ur fkt ur scrwd u looze itz true itz over

Minefield

Pop Song

Locked inside an empty house
There's no one around to sweep the floor

Where did your parents go?
I don't know

Now you're drunk and on the couch
repeat upon repeat upon the night before

Where did your manners go?
I don't know

Did you ever read house of leaves?
Ya man, that book was pretty fucked up
It help me change the way I think

I don't see the inside of my head the same anymore

Slab Factory