Letra de Epilepsy

Straightjacket on, a blow to the head
White light is all I see
Maybe this is the final time
And my head will no longer bleed

And now I feel like shit
My epileptic fits
This is a letterbomb
I don’t know who its from
(Repeat)

Another day done, face down in the sun
Thank god I’m a dying breed
I can’t move my legs I’ve got a pounding head
But again its temporary

And now I feel like shit
My epileptic fits
This is a letter bomb
I don’t know who its from
(Repeat)