Thirty floors deep
I'm stuck in the mud
Shaking in my wooden chair
Cracking from the buff
Slipstream on me I bleed

That's to tight I can see
Rubber face
Alcoholic crackhead
I'll never quit if you teach me a lesson
Fake a movie killing my family
Not enough

Do it for real you might be tough
Could appreciate
Letting loose at these cable ties
And the force of your weapon
Never mind you blind me with your grace
Five bulbs shine on me
Complex room still under construction

But I'm main square sitting there
Made there
Born there
Overseas long way from home
Mr. Nasty could catch up to me
Never touch her she never did no wrong
I killed the boss so take it out me you cunt
Piggsy on the loose he cut him up
I finished a job what else do I do
Mourn his lifeless eyes
Or wank off his little corpse
Pick one fucker

I'm sick and tired locked in a chair
So snuff me out
Never gonna take out Johnny boy
I'm already loving an afterlife
Let her take me there
Your just a fucking glare"