The Holy Grail

The Holy Grail

In my prime of life,

I got cut down,

But I tried my best to be sound,

Always spread my wealth around,

Oh why me, me, lord why me?

Standing at the pearly gates,

They'll say not today mate,

But I tried so hard to squeeze out every drop of hate,

I loved my wife,

Found paradise,

In my children's eyes,

Was it all just lies?

Was I looking in a mirror?

Living in a mirror?

Trapped inside the mirror,

Trapped inside the mirror,

Was I looking in a mirror?

Looking in a mirror?

Trapped inside a mirror,

Trapped inside a mirror,

Was I looking in a mirror,

Looking in a mirror

Let it all, let it all,

Come out,

Let it all, let it all,

Come out,

Let it all, let it all,

Come out

Choirs of angels sing,

Lifted on heavenly wings,

I look down to my children's eyes,

See death's face staring back,

A rictus framed in every glance,

I am the smackhead,

They the smack