Viscerally Detested Songtext
von Gutted Twice

What was it all
Even all for anyway
Asleep at the wheel or
Involuntarily awake
It never mattered anyway
Passenger seat side or
Driving to my grave
It was all in vain
Never wanted to die here anyway
Not at all Not as this
We lived in our own way
But here we are
Traced outlines
We had no say
Unfulfilled purpose
Exist no longer
Voided face up
We did not know