Painkiller

You and I were meant to be
 At war, eternally
 Two lone battleships at the sea
 Staring at the enemy
 Nurturing the urge to destroy
 Escape becomes a dirty word
 When you try to kill the pain
 Rolling up the coast, top down, in a daze
 I don't know where I'm going
 But I'm feeling good
 Whispers in the wind, head spinning around
 I don't know where I'm going
 But I'm feeling good
 In the valley of dry bones
 We burn the fat off our souls
 Where everything is meant to be
 Infamy and obscurity
 Now hunger and our thirst is raw
 A primitive survival song
 Where everything is meant to be
 Sucking and gnawing like baby teeth
 Choose your poison
 Walk the edge between
 Overdose and tranquility
 Fear becomes a dead friend
 From sweet release, to the bitter end
 When you've got nothing to lose
 In the valley of dry bones
 We burn the fat off our souls
 Where everything is meant to be
 Infamy and obscurity
 Now hunger and our thirst is raw
 A primitive survival song
 Where everything is meant to be
 Sucking and gnawing like baby teeth
 Battle ready, From the cradle to the grave
 Write the menu of become the menu
 I see you clinging to air
 My ghost is holding your hand
 A master, mistress and slave
 Aboard a ship with no name
 The mockingbird sings your song
 From twilight until the dawn
 To carve a path out of light
 To set the soul into flight
 In the valley of dry bones
 We burn the fat off our souls
 Where everything is meant to be
 Infamy and obscurity
 Now hunger and our thirst is raw
 A primitive survival song
 Where everything is meant to be
 Sucking and gnawing like baby teeth
 Painkiller! Painkiller! Painkiller! Painkiller!