You’d think he’s bulletproof
He’s survived three tours of war
Witness is to atrocities, he had paid heavy toll
We watched the method man
Turn this warrior into bones
Seemed to have a wish for death
From the day that he came home
He had nothing more to live for
Only one more to take out
He turned the gun upon himself and he wanted out
What happened to that good man? He smoked him all away
Since he came home from war, he never was the same
Five minutes ’til suicide – The clock is ticking down
Fights this internal war within himself, within himself
Open air asylum
The asylum
Admission is free
In the asylum
Opne air asylum
The asylum
Where lost souls roam free
He had nothing more to live for
Only one more to take out
He turned the gun upon himself and he wanted out
What happened to that good times?
He smoked them all away
Since he came home from war
He never was the same
Three minutes ’til suicide –
The clock is ticking down
Just trying to mask
The pain that the war had caused
That the way had caused
Open air asylum
The asylum
Admission is free
In the asylum
Opne air asylum
The asylum
Where lost souls roam free
He couldn’t seem to integrate to the
world he used to know
He tried to leave the world behind but out
just gnawed at his soul
Down in the asylum they all fulfill his
every need
Assisting him with suicide so he can final
Lay rest in peace
He had nothing more to live for
Only one more to take out
Turned the gun upon himself
And he wanted out
What happened to the good times?
He smoked them all the way
Since he came home from war everything had changed
One minute till suicide – The clock is ticking down
Losing this internal war within himself
With himself
Open air asylum
The asylum
Admission is free
In the asylum
Opne air asylum
The asylum
Where lost souls roam free