@Background Pony
 
…So I must leave you now  
But I will remember the ups and the downs
 
Goodbye my friends  
Goodbye to the money  
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny  
I just want to turn the lights on  
In these volatile times  
I just want to turn the lights on  
In these volatile times
 
Look at me in the apocalypse  
My European guilt, expecting instant fix  
I imagine all the brutal services  
Of ancient infidels  
Of all the wounded and the crying witches
 
Goodbye my friends  
Goodbye to the money  
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny  
I just want to turn the lights on  
In these volatile times
 
I drove through countries like a marching funeral  
In the search of fools and utopias  
Along the lonely roads  
with all the empty human souls  
Filling their heavy hearts  
With slum religion and Coca-Cola  
Every book is read and I’m paralyzed  
Every fist is clenched, but I’m so tired
 
Goodbye my friends  
Goodbye to the money  
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny  
I just want to turn the lights on  
In these volatile volatile times
 
…there it took 8 months to finish the song…

@Nithren_Mandeus_Quin  
But the thief came out, in my London town…

I was once, a gentleman

note I had no clue exactly what to label this I think it was actually safe on Ponibooru but it’s death ya know