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You can’t tell me it’s not my place to care,
but I won’t say a thing even though it hurts to stare
at that rusty needle, shoot it up in your vein.
With that look in you eye, I guess you’re on the D-train.

With a black cloud over your bicep,
and that shit’s going to drag you down.
The lines that formed on your face

Chances like this are so few, and I know just what the fuck I'm gonna do.
Feel the force of disgust, it's driving me.
Choking as I fuck the world, because I won't let it smother me.

Set the world on fire, let it feel my pain!
Digging my nails right into it's face, it'll never look the same.
Kill them,
Kill ‘em,

If I might be so bold
to ask where it’ll all end?
My head is full of answer’s which no one can comprehend.
I looked inside my spirit and found virtue in my soul.
But what good is my virtue if I’ve lost all control?

Only trust your feelings and nothing else.
But when your feelings lie, rely on impulse.

Alone in the world.
My only friends are my two fists.
My greatest strength is anger,
and hatred my most useful tool.

It’s taken some time.
But I’ve learned how to survive.
I learned how to stay in one piece,

I never took time to look into the past, but it's all you can do, when it happens so fast. He was here in the beginning, and that was my ace. Now I can only pray that he's in a better place. And I don't quit. Just hand me the mic, and I proceed to talk shit. When it was said and done, you know all was forgiven. Now you lend me your voice because I've got to keep living. And we march on as I hold onto my thirst. Still going strong, you'd have to kill me first! I've got a reason for what we do. Some didn't make it, I guess some just want to. But the more we've aged, the more things have changed. I've grown up too, no need to explain. But I don't quit. Even though we've no home, you see I still give a shit. And maybe you won't heed or even get what I'm saying, so just wish me luck because we've got to keep playing. And we march on as I hold onto my thirst. It's what keeps me going. You'd have to kill me first! But I hope you're listening! It's always changing, there's no time to cry. Because I'll be running my fucking mouth until the day that I DIE! To live for the moment we swallow the pain. Now seven years in the past, it was a different state of mind and something we set out to do. I was the youngest then, I'll be the oldest now. Some didn't make it, I guess some just didn't want to be the only one left out of five who started out. Not by choice, because you see that's what I'm all about. So get on with life to find there's always something. Well, this blood's for you man, hope you're listening!

I’m that vicious type
who bears a hard vindictive nature.
You sold me out for freedom
and for your own probation.
You'll be on your knees,
begging me, “God Please”.
It won’t do much
the state is helping you hide.