Crazy 77

Now, it seems wierd, some 4am spell, luring me out of my mind, into hell, the ptsd of a 30 year long war, veteran, returning there

Within 5 minutes, some freak yelled out bitch, some woman said who would like her, a freak replied beastiality, some other freak yelled something was all because of me

Now virtually every time, and then too, as i fall to sleep, the devil lurking there, beside the bed, whispering

Just give up, and it will all be over

And you pulled me up, G, i had thought it was i who was going to save you

I told you, the story is about you, its always been about you, are you really out there, too?

(Forming a smile on my face, come back to you)