this is no good way out 
but it's a challenge or so I see it 
death's head upon my wall 
afield lies nothing but disorder 

no good can come of this 
whatsoever I can tell you 
no good will ever come of this 
the road to happiness I never knew 

I read a letter I never sent 
and saw me smiling on a picture 
this is nothing I remember 
whatever made me feel so 

there are children 
on the freeway 
I have my ways 
playing with death