White Wall

Found him naked on the bed
 His eyes were vacant dark and dead
 The TV screen the ghosts of gloom
 The silver light of thirteen moons
 He died alone there were no friends
 To cut the scene to change the end
 He left his mark and through it all
 He never turned from the white wall
 Found him naked on the bed
 His eyes were vacant dark and dead
 The TV screen the ghosts of gloom
 The silver light of thirteen moons
 He died alone there were no friends
 To cut the scene to change the end
 He left his mark and through it all
 He never turned from the white wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 The visions poured out of his head
 Shedding light on the things we dread
 The darkness of the human heart
 Further further down to the deepest part
 The image that evades all speech
 He'd always surf he liked the beach
 He left his mark and through it all
 He never turned from the white wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White
 When the light turns red I think of you
 You know the devil's thinking too
 Of how we turned against this life
 You fuck with death now it's your wife
 And like a movie when it ends
 The screen turns blank and white again
 Lying there he looks so small
 A speck of light on the white wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White wall
 White
 Blue light turns red
 Blue light turns red
 Blue light turns red
 Blue light turns red