I hate waking up Going to bed really sucks Fuck the world, why am I here? Just another wasted year Fight myself just to live My mind is something I
Fill the room with fisticuffs Tear the fucking place apart On the floor and picked back up Thrash until they've had enough Throw yourself into your friends
I drag my balls on the ground Because they're so fucking huge Yeah they're so fucking huge Because they're mutated And they might eat you Jesus was a
I don't wanna live To be thirty-four I don't wanna die In a nuclear war Go on out Get some more Go on out To the bar, the market or the liquor store
It's been a while since I checked And looked around, protect my neck Live your life like someone's watching Chances are, someone is The world is full
How much longer will it take until the day you crack? Your money may be green but your heart is fucking black Our fears are shrouded by the glows of
Jessi Slaughter, you?re such a stupid bitch I hope you get pushed off a fucking bridge You?re 11 years old, you don?t own the internet And your dad needs
I can never get to bed With all these thoughts within my head I'm confused I think I'm lost I lie down and I turn and toss What the hell is going on
Come with me, into my shop of antiquity, and odd horrors just a little further now take your time, I will take mine with your screams You're tearing
I know enough about politics to know that I don't give a shit I know enough about the system to know that I'm not gonna listen I know enough about the
