The Underatted Mob
Anima Triste
Countless times I was carried around In a river flow, in a turmoil, for sometime I've wasted all the best years of my life It's a joke, a comedian role at a tragic play I'm the perfomer and the audience's the same Follow the drown, we are falling deep in the ground Six feet deep, we are buried alive, but we live The sentenced ones, the guilty ones, the underrated The Underrated Mob