Noah Malice

After The Tone

We\'re sorry.

The number you have dialed

has been disconnected

or is no longer

in service.

 

I know it\'s hell,
A place you\'re getting to know well.


But even though
the flames are hot,
I know you\'ve got
a fighting chance to pull through.

And those were

the last words

I said

to you.

 

Fuck.

This.

Job.


Fuck.

This.

House.


Fuck.

This.

Every day I spend
doing well without.

 

There should have been
There should have been
There should have been

More.

To do.

 

I should have gone
I should have gone
I should have gone

and crashed the floor.

Next to you.

 

Fuck.

This.

Job.


Fuck.

This.

Car.


Fuck.

This.

Life I spend
every night in the bar.

 

Don\'t I know it\'s hell
Don\'t I know it well


And even though
your body rots,
I know I\'ve got
nothing better to do.