MASTER OF DISASTER
[ words & music: Mårdstam ]

When you turn your back you havnīt got a chance
When you turn your back there is no romance
Nothing you can do - right between the eyes
Nothing you can do - everything is lies

Havenīt got the time to waste in the lie
You will die in pain in Novemberīs rain
Liars betray

Master, master, master of disater
The road is calling canīt you hear
Faster, faster, faster to disaster
Iīm shifting to a higher gear

What is nothing else the night when Iīm you
What is nothing else when every lie is true
Nothing you can say - prepare to die now
Nothing you can say - telling you goodbye

Havenīt got the time to waste in the lie
You will die in pain in Novemberīs rain
Liars betray

Master, master, master of disater
The road is calling canīt you hear
Faster, faster, faster to disaster
Iīm shifting to a higher gear

So I donīt trust in no one but myself