Murder In Art - Tired Mind Lost Lyrics

This room
These pictures
Remind me
Of long lost life

Time to die!

My saviour
Denied me
Frustration
Is all I see

Days of wait
Filled with hate
Can't think straight

Tired mind lost in the human jungle
Tired consciousness ignores the urban world
Tired bloodred eyes stare the TV-screen
Tired mind lost

Soul searching
Leads nowhere
Blank future
It calls my name

Emptiness
Hate, distress
One f*cking mess

"Turn the page to a new, improved social system
Where the mass entertainment creates fake identities,
shells of men repeating soliquys, souls to consume"