C.K.Y.: "Halfway House" Lyrics

Sometimes I get the strangest feelings

I want to bust your head in

I've got the whole world freaking

I'm just the kind of guy

All around the world

They've got their hands up screaming

Can't the gambles fly

No one knows for sure



I've got the portrait hanging around

In the picture frame

In the halfway house on life

We're not the same



Time draws a narrow streak

I'm just your average freak

Made a deal with life

I'm known around the world



I'm not the one with the open wound

You're just protection for the righteous kind

I'm not the one with an open wound

You're just protection for the righteous kind

Righteous kind...



Came of a world of trouble

I've got the hopeful freed

Made a deal with life

I know that life is cruel

My cataclystic thoughts

The mother of my dreams

Your plan betrayed my smoke screen

I'm wrapped around your screams



There's a portrait hanging around

In the picture frame

In the halfway house on life

And I'm not the same



I'm not the one with the open wound

You're just protection for the righteous kind

I'm not the one with an open wound

You're just protection for the righteous kind