Delete My Life

I went far to deep,
and I'm in over my head.
I lost what I might seek
and now I'm better off dead
Forgot what I once stood for
lost myself in this frey
sinking ships just like before
Sink seventy-five today

I'm afraid of collaterial damage
and I'm afraid of friendly fire
and I hate this endless dredge
but the stakes just keep getting higher
I used to drink warm tea and coffee
more vodka than blood in me today
These pigs don't need me
and I don't believe in their way

September nights grow older
but August is my prison ship
yelled back at the officer
and I feel he needed it
My purpetual funeral dirge
is a song of strife
I am on the verge
about to delete my life
Strike me from the record
and I will be no more
M.I.A., I'll be restored
From system I so abhor

I'm afraid of collaterial damage
and I'm afraid of friendly fire
and I hate this endless dredge
but the stakes just keep getting higher
I used to drink warm tea and coffee
more vodka than blood in me today
These pigs don't need me
and I don't believe in their way

Missing in action...
Gone to fight the revolution
So please, delete my life
From these idiots so rife
Strike me from the record
So that I may be restored