Antimental

by The Bloodhound Gang

The marshland that is down and deep,
Holds me tight; it's clutching me.
Like black cold chains forever,
Dragging me towards hell's misery.
The things that I've seen with Your eyes.
The things that You choose not to see.
Have scorched me like ten thousand burning years,
In purgatory.
Is this Damnation? Is this Damnation?
Is this Damnation? This is Damnation!
Is it in my mind or is it something I don't know,
Something that I should control?
I've got to find - find the machine,
That makes me want to be me.
Cannot face another mirror.
Cannot face another truth.
I've got to find - find some new eyes.
I've got to find a substitute.
My omnipresence, this is me.
My weapon against your dynasty.
The marshland that is down and deep,
Holds me tight; it's clutching me.
Like black cold chains forever,
Dragging me towards hell's misery.
I've got to stop existing mentally,
In places that i do not want to be.
I have to move away,
From thoughts terrible and gray.
It will not let me go,
Is this Damnation?
My Omnipresence, this is me.
My friend, turned into an enemy.
Must control, I must control the evil daemon.
Antimental!
Must control, I must control the evil daemon.
Antimental!
Must control, I must control the evil daemon.
Antimental!
Must control, I must control the evil daemon.
Antimental!
My Omnipresence, this is me.
My friend for eternity.
The marshland that is down and deep,
Holds me tight; it's clutching me.
Like black cold chains forever,
Dragging me towards hell's misery.
I've got to stop existing mentally,
In places that i do not want to be.
I have to move away,
From thoughts terrible and gray.
It will not let me go,
Is this Damnation?