The Lazenby Effect

Can't find a way to commendCan't see the light that transcendsHope is demise in disguiseWe cannot forget and pretendLife was meant to be spent all aloneSo prepare to descend againThe bad times, the good times are gone by so just be contentOur tale will come to an endThe new world will not forgiveOur hearts filled with hate to no endThe time has come to realizeAnd leave all the sickness confinedLife was meant to be spent all aloneSo prepare to descend againThe bad times, the good times are gone by so just be contentOur tale will come to an endBlinded by false truthThe dream has been untrueHurting inside all of the timeThis life is just a lieCan i go back in time?And be the first to sayEnd this, before it's too late