What Else Could I Do? Songtext

von Suicidal Tendencies

For a moment it seems, that this moment won't end
You sold me out just for the joy of hurting me
So I pray for the end
Wasting my time waiting for mercy

So I pray for the end
Rest my child and be still tortured thoughts become real
My heart stops such a rush, causes me to go numb

Wonder what next will come
Sitting alone in my misery
I'd like to make your life become history

Rest my child and be still-fucked up feelings kill
Wonder what next will come
Rest my child and be still-tortured thoughts become real
What else could I do?

Fucked up feelings kill!
What more can I do?
What else can you do?
What else could I do?
What else could I do?
Rest my child and be still-fucked up feelings kill
What else could I do?

Fucked up feelings kill
Now I'm back at the start

I lost again, once again, I don't know where to start
You lied when you told me it would save me
Now taste the fucked-up feelings you gave me
I lost again, once again

Rest my child and be still-fucked up feelings kill
Fucked up feelings kill