Missing Link - Third And Other

My past follows me again
I’ve been making amends with myself in my dreams

Motherfucker another night
Out the window to the roof
Lost between the street lights
Is this predetermined destiny
Or death by suffocating apathy?
Born to writhe, cards fall where they may
Axe always clears, pendulum sways
Me and my brother
Desperate search for third and other
There is no third path
No saving grace motherfucker
And any man can switch…
So if you’re outside of the clique…
Then you DIE BITCH