Questioning my legacy
as I traverse this hedonistic wasteland.
When I'm gone, will my loved ones tell my story,
or be grateful that its come to an end.
Come to an end.
How did I end up here, this hedonistic wasteland.
How did I end up here, this hedonistic wasteland
My only property is no man's land.
So I stake my claim on every single grain of sand.
That slides the hour glass of time.
But as time slips though my fingers I find no peace of mind.
How did I end up here, this hedonistic wasteland.
this hedonistic wasteland.
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When I'm gone, will my loved ones tell my story,
or be grateful that its come to an end.
How did I end up here, this hedonistic wasteland.
Hedonistic wasteland lyrics