I want to smash your head in over and over again
Then I’ll kick YOU in the cunt on my way out
I’ll stab YOU in the chest and put a bullet in YOUR head
Then I’ll find a really high rooftop where I can drop dead

Whoops did I say that out loud
You know what they say about actions
Well I’m just sound

Then on my way down from that rooftop
I’ll light myself a cigarette and pour myself a shot
Knowing my luck there won’t be a ground
Or I’ll end up safe and sound

Looks like I’ll be going another round
How does it feel to know you’re fighting a clown?
I’ll call you what you are and that’s not fair
If it didn’t take so much effort I’d cut off all your air

On My Way Down

The pain
The pain
The hate
Make it go away

The pain
The pain
The hate
Make it go away

Push it down inside
Hide it
Make it go away
Exhaust it
At least I feel something
Use it
Can’t make it go away

The pain the pain the hate
The pain the pain the hate
The pain the pain the hate
The pain the pain the hate

Go away go away make the world
Go away go away make the world
Go away go away make the world
Yours today

Rough Circle

Make It

Watching the traffic
As it drives by
Nobody bothers
Looking up at the sky

Well that’s alright
They’ve got their own plan
Worry less about it now
And more the when

I’m waiting
Waiting for something
I’m feeling
Feeling nothing

My feet are tapping
They can’t stop tapping
Tapping and tapping
Tapping tapping tapping tapping

I was left behind long ago
So I keep my comforts in tow
We all get a sense of lost
And we all have got lines to cross

Sitting my ass
On the curb
It earned
The tight to be here

Connecting
It to me
An individual
In a collective society

My hands are talking
They can’t stop talking
Talking and talking
Talking talking talking talking

Driving By

Sometimes kid
Things are always unfair
Sometimes kid
You’ll take a bullet to the head
Sometimes kid
You’ll always have fun
Sometimes kid
There is ample supply

We’re in this together
Fighting ourselves
So feel your feelings
Then disregard what you felt

Take some time to ease your doubts
Go and play a relaxing game of Punch Out

Sometimes kid
You’ll never be afraid 
Sometimes kid
Nothing’ll get in your way
Sometimes kid
You’ll save some time
Sometimes kid
There’s no grass on the other side

Everything is ok
Infinity is empty
One size fits all
Maybe

Sometimes kid everything is ok
Sometimes kid this means absolutely nothing

Everything Is OK

He’s not sure what he’s all about
Give him some time and he’ll figure
There’s got to be a reason for this
It can’t all be a crock of shit

I see myself
In his eyes
I see myself
In his eyes
I see myself
In his eyes
Yet it’s so tough to realize that it’s me

Now he’s stuck here feeling nervous
Can’t help but think they’re out to get us
All of this clutter in his head
Yet he still makes it out of bed

In My Eyes

Hate
That’s what I got is hate
For you and you yeah hate
Ran out of things to do

So this is what I do
This is what I do
This is what I do

Hate
Not letting it go to waste
Starting it in the face
Do you like what you see?

This is what I do
This is what I do
This is what I do

I could be out tearing up the world
I could be out getting into trouble
I could be out tearing up the world
But instead this is what I do

Hate
Giving it its own space
Not letting it go to waste 
Yeah hate

Fuck you

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