Off With Their Heads - The Beijing Cocktail lyrics

Patience, it's not my virtue When I feel the anger I want to shout Hatred of everything Call the cops when it's time to let it out Walking the streets when I can't fall asleep I'm still wondering what it is all about Feeling defeat in every situation I meet I can't wait to give up and lie down on the ground Try to fight it, but I can't deny it I can't bring myself just to go back home Don't wanna stay here, but I can't go back there I'd rather be freezing than be all alone Patience, it's not my virtue When I feel the anger I want to shout Hatred of everything Call the cops when it's time to let it out Walking the streets when I can't fall asleep I'm still wondering what it is all about Feeling defeat in every situation I meet I can't wait to give up and lie down on the ground Home is any place where you don't have to carry the baggage you hold at all It's anywhere where you wake up and repeat the things that you're told But its gaining rather quickly Getting to the point of everyone Realizing that we've based our whole lives On something we almost didn't do before Wait for the day, 'cause it's coming fast When you turn around and realize you're the last.