Rock n Roll Peep Show

[Lisa Vicious]

Promises are cheap in meaning-
will I ever go back on my word?
It's time to bury me in the void of this world.
Emptiness and closed doors is what I have left
because it hurts I know I can still feel,
should I drown myself in enough sorrow
I might feel better tomorrow,
but promises are cheap in meaning-
when you are a time bomb ticking.

I feel so dumb, post death numb
for ever letting my guard down in the first place,
for hope giving me yet another taste-
of empty promises fate don't keep.
I understand but my mind grows weary,
time, please put a spell on them before it's too late,
a decade goes by and I am once again leery-
of promises I've cheapened in meaning
I never really promised you anything.

I am like nothing you'll find over your private rainbow,
I am the bruises and stains of a rock & roll peep show.