Yeah, yup, look
Industrial the pallets, I might have mental illness
So hands around my waist and play the ballads
They try shooting pellets, how much more until I give
How much more can they afford to shoot, until it doesn't make sense
I work for pennies on the dollar, I've been deeper than disturbed
Way I cut back on the speech, they be asking like, what's the word?
Vain inhabits hands, deeper to the arms
Where you could see the genesis of bigger scars and better men
Retaliation fail, you need help, I proclaim
Archangel, where you fell, its you need help, some, Sauseg0dK
Pirouette, spin again and pirouette the major dates
You wasted life concerned with others in a major way
Yeah, in a major way, yeah
In a major way, yeah
I was 16, bumping all that major pain
Now it's only pain, spitting in the mind
Hoping something tears through the brain
Though I complain
Looking through the lens, life must be a maze
We only strive for more, that's just how we were made
Get used to curses from all kinds of grades
Get used to tombstones from all types of graves
They say they have my back
They then act to vertebrae
They all ran away, singing, oh, what a shame
It's a dangerous game, what a dangerous game
Pick the bottle up, everyone's a blurry face
My life's a mess, from top to bottom
All shown in the violent play
You're breathing disarray, disbelief, asylum screams
Having dreams will ruin everything
Ooh, ruin everything, yeah