No Future Part One

Just give me a suitcase And I'll promise to not look back Just point me Point me towards the railroad track I've been staring at the gates But I've never found a crack So I'm just looking up, saying "Deliver me a heart attack." And if you're weary I don't mind sharing the load Just keep me some company on the road Cause all I've got is a bottle That I ought to leave alone But it's the only thing that I can call my own So I'm saying goodbye And no, I won't forget to write It's just been too long racing towards a yellow light And I know that I say this every night But I don't think I've ever been so tired of life And if things should not get better Will you wait for me to change Or will I see you waving goodbye From the window of an aeroplane? If I told you it was hopeless Would you try to understand? Or will you leave me for a palm tree And its shadow on the sand? Because I've been waiting all year For the temperature to drop Now I've got a fever and I don't know how to make it stop There's still one shoe that hasn't dropped yet It's hanging on by an aglet This world seems like a nice place to visit But I don't want to live in it There is not a doctor That can diagnose me I am dying slowly From Patrick Stickles Disease There is not a medication That can cure what's ailing me The only treatment they offer is to hang me from a tree Life's been a long, sick game of "Would You Rather So now I'm going to medical school as a cadaver And if I could say only one thing with the whole world listening It would be "Leave me the fuck alone or welcome to the Terrordome." Good times, good times are here again Good times, good times are here again Good times, good times are here again Good times, good times are here again Good times, good times are here again Good times, good times are here again Good times, good times are here again Good times, good times are here again God sent me a vision of the future God sent me a vision of the future God sent me a vision of the future