Cover up the dry patches with an overbearing sense of religion kill your friends if thats what they're worth society makes you feel like a jerk children
Lying down piss drunk in the back of a police truck thinking to myself what the fuck should i do now? they've come to take us all away f'd in the a an
On top of the ladder and jumping for higher only a corrupt government rewards a liar men with so much should be dead don't let it seem like you're letting
Out on the street theres some problems that we know some would like their freedoms but the others have control still some believe it doesn't matter if
Driven sick of sleeping simple half awake broken feeling down na na na na slipping claustrophobic dripping in the drain dammit fuckin' dumb
Being alone isn't all that bad simple mistakes in a plastic bag my life is mine to mess up if i want i don't know it all but i know enough to be on my
Our culture's in decline not how we like but what we do best on a leash with our hands cuffed to our feet hollywood tits offer me good buys silcone advertised
No stops till the ceilings on the ground and walls are all knocked down adolescent drinking the golden years of youth consequences didn't matter with
Standing in the fog i feel like everything is wrong but something keeps telling me i've got to go on walking down the street i'm overcome by summer heat
The sharpest thorn prickles my finger from the painted rose that i found drops of blood run down my shirt sleeve as i realize what i've done the tainted