What you're looking at, is the aftermath of the grand jury deciding not to indict, Officer Wilson Eurgh
Pretending everything is fine won't help You say you're happy with the shit that sells This fucking life really sounds like Hell I hope you're happy with the lies you tell yourself, eugh I hope you're happy with the lies you tell yourself Don't act like you're no sinner This time, I shall not forget This time, I'll rise from the dead This time, I am not afraid I don't see no meaning in these fucking games
(And why?)
Change facts, live fast, it helps us forget pain Reach back, no thanks, I still go against grains Point fingers away, don't blame 'til they break Hype up and see your life's covered in flames I'm so done with the waiting Will I find my relief from this mind? My whole body is craving A better way of living my life
Mind your business, lost control of all my feelings I'm still sat here in this building Fucking dying, fucking breathing You're not happy, you're still bleeding Your existence has no meaning And it makes you fucking sick, eugh
I hope you're happy with the lies you tell yourself I hope you're happy with the lies you tell yourself I hope you're happy with the lies you tell yourself I hope you're happy with the lies you tell yourselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
