No Good Can Come of This

This is no good way out But it's a challenge or so I see it Death's head upon my wall Afield lies nothing but disorder No good can come of this Whatsoever I can tell you No good will ever come of this The road to happiness I never knew I read a letter I never sent And saw me smiling on a picture This is nothing I remember Whatever made me feel so There are children On the freeway I have my ways Playing with death