The Mad Hatter
Nicolas Chamillet
Fucked in the head
Yes, you are the mad hatter
Lost aimlessly in life
Drunk sitting on the sidewalk of 23rd street
I regret helping you
Why did you only take what was left of me
Left me in pieces
I crushed my life without thinking
Manslaughter, lie more
I smelled the fresh scent of blood
On the stairs our love ended there
Your devilish smile, smell of cheap cigarettes
Messy hair, black jacket with “the beatles” printed on it
Everything that once lured me into this trap
Turned to ashes on the sidelines
Green top hat and cigar at the end
Knife stained with blood (my blood)
See alice in wonderland
And I think about how you are
Fucked in the head
Yes, you are the mad hatter
Yes, you are the mad hatter
Used to little
My diary with doodles of our love
I smell you from the door
Will he be the antihero of my story?
I just know it's not a fairy tale
Walking through the maze that is my life
Praying that no monster from the past attacks me
They call me something I can't speak
Out of respect for some
Green top hat and cigar at the end
Knife stained with blood (my blood)
See alice in wonderland
And I think about how you are
Fucked in the head
Yes, you are the mad hatter
Yes, you are the mad hatter
Broken TV, glass on the floor
Stolen jewelry, funeral life
I wait for my death because I don't want to live
The curtains closed, the show was over
It may turn out
Surprise everyone
Use your psychopathy to your advantage
Don't expect anything from me, I've already chosen my side
I cried for nothing
You're fine without me
Green top hat and cigar at the end
Knife stained with blood (my blood)
See alice in wonderland
And I think about how you are
Fucked in the head
Yes, you are the mad hatter
Yes, you are the mad hatter
Fucked in the head
Yes, you are the mad hatter