I Just Want To Leave This World

Hamlet Got A Gun Now.

The Singing Tells Everybody What To Do Musically.

Into The Mercy Seat I Climb My Head Is Shaved, My Head Is Wired And Like A Moth That Tries To Enter The Bright Eye I Go Shuffling Out Of Life Just To Hide In Death Awhile And Anyway I Never Lied.

No Wonder Sorrow Doesn’t Smile Much. No Wonder Sadness Is So Sad.

Songwriting, I Have To Take Myself Away From Everybody To Do. It's An Unsightly Act.