You look at me with your bloodshot eyes You turn away and it's no surprise Your brain is like a toxic waste dump Two more of those Break out the stomach pump
Your nose bleeds from a constant snowfall Sell your mother for another eightball Give your soul to burn your nostrils You don't place the game You just take what life deals
You don't eat and you don't sleep Don't got a job never on your feet Funny how much time it can take up When you finally rest ain't ever gonna wake up You think it's fun but it won't last Don't have a future can't remember the past Living for the rushes of today, who gives a damn Your gonna die anyway
Well my fiend you're a hopeless case What a shame such a waste Nothing more that I can think of You know just what your on the brink of Confused life of pain forced you downward Never getting back up that is assured With nothing to give you became a taker So buckle up and prepare to meet your makerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
