Stand there at the side of the world
Wondering if this is where you want to grow old
Stare out into the darkness, tall and bold
Build up your strength to jump into the fold
Discussing your dark heart inside your head
Till everything inside you feels warn out and dead
Till your blood flows out with the hungry and unfed
And your feelings are destroyed like torn bread

What is the point, pass me the joint
I don't give a fuck
What is the point, give me a beer
I still give a fuck

All these images haunt your fucked up brain
Although the dark slides seem too stain
Memories of a time when you were sane
Wanting too hold a woman so beautiful and unashamed
Yet you snap back to reality and hear a crack
Of the gunshot in life's repeating track
Hold your breath you are in the plastic sack
Crave the light before your blood runs black

What is the point, pass me the joint
I don't give a fuck
What is the point, give me a beer
I still give a fuck

What is the point..