Diana Gone Wrong - Eighteen Visions

Flying high through midnite sky on your way back down

Induced.

drunk and suicidal

Diana’s gone

Watch the figures fall and crumble

Watch that fucker snap

There goes the end of your rope

That fucker just snapped

It fucking snapped

Is that where your heart stops?

Ride the horse

You’re dead in your car

Get off the horse

Beloved victim’s faces cold

You can’t see them

The dreams and lives that lay within

Saturated

Beloved victim’s stories told

You’ll just read them

Execution at its best

A dynasty lost again and the world shuts down at the sight of a car crash

And where does the chase end?

Everyone is watching you

This is where your life takes a turn for the worst

It just took a turn for the worst

Shed your tears and live your lives through theirs

Its all a part of the game

Is there someone inside of me who really cares?

Or do i even give a good god damn?

Political figures rise in their passing hour

To break your system with mass poluted minds and television

Now let the boddies be burried and with them… pieces of you