Will you tell me where to go?
All that I don't know, can you help when
I'm here waiting?
Will you tell me what to play?
Why always go astray?
I'll be cheerful,
if not careful.
For a long,
curse and luck I'll never catch that wave again.
Will
you come and will you stay?
Everyone's too far away, hell is lonely.
It burns slowly.
Will you make my bed?
Maybe clean my head?
I am
ready
when you
need me.
For a long,
curse and
luck I'll never catch that wave again.
And here's the drum,
playing hand-dumb.
I'm on the beach and the shore,
begging for more.
More things in my heart,
the strains on my past.
No one's in the way,
I'll do what I can.
The fire and the flame,
where ashes give way.
Hell is lonely.
It burns slowly.
Hell is lonely.
It burns slowly.