Deadline - Confessions of a .45 lyrics

Welcome to my dying tome Welcome to my sordid home I take a life just to forget All my deepest, darkest regrets Inconsequence, my favourite taste The more things change, the more stay the same Prophetic shelf life engineer Another day, another year But do you hear me screaming now? It’s all the same Do you hear me? Calling out your name? Locked and loaded now, built to k** Do you hear me? Do you hear me? [Chorus] Why damn me? solid chrome I was made this way Why damn me? your scapegoat of reverie Why damn me? whipping boy of destiny Why damn me? Ungodly thrills that never last The guilt consumes me all too fast I get locked away in a safe Just to keep my temper at bay Forgotten hopes and broken dreams Part of existence or so it seems I was created to spread fear Another day, another year But do you hear me screaming now? It’s all the same Do you hear me? Do you hear me? [Chorus] Confessions of a .45 [Chorus]