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No such thing as a Happy ending
And they lived happily ever after, as they rode away
that fairy tale doesn't exist in a place like today
I've grown tired of hearing a happy tome
when all I've seen is blood metal chrome
but what should I expect, I chose this path
it was a time ago when I was young
I knew of nothing else, except of my wrath
at least that's what I called it
but alas, I know it's true name
of which, is called shame
when I was young I never was the liked one
I was the beating post, a coward for a son
my father, couldn't stand this, this joke
and many a painful thing, of which he spoke
but I never could change, though I really wanted to
and many a night I wasted wishing one would be two
but she never came, my mistress of my dreams
and fated am I to walk this earth alone it seems
so please don't speak to me of a happy ending
for the sorrow of my life is always beginning
