(Verse 1: Slug) ...And then the vain start to pop from the Pushed from the heart Patience, I need more, as my temper becomes To up and down on seesaw I should escape, I disappear Its gettin clear, crystal I'm in a bad position I gave you power, gave you But you had to play the Reckless with the treasure that you isn't much as unsatisfying as the man listening Believing in the one that's Hide the crying, tears in the A fool for the interlude that the moshpit Exhausted by the storm, before the Holding on to a memory, keeping it warm within my Wake up, Time Bomb, the clock is Shot the and all you got's a pot to piss in and some wrong decisions And here you are again, emotions in hand Like your powerless, an innocent victim of me that it hurts again Tell me it weighs you down me that you need me And I'll you that I hate you now FUCK YOU, you don't what you need And is the last time I tell you Next time I'm gonna I can't your destruction I can't your judgement I swear to God better then this I wish quit those drugs, bitch
(Slug and Murs) High or low, hot and cold, took the wheel, lost Good and bad, wrong or right, die or a longer life and go, in and out, touch and feel, scream and shout Back and forth, up and down, off the course, it now
(Chorus: by Slug and Murs: Repeat 2X) I can't now. life keeps me awake.
(Verse 2: Murs) Now here I stand, at the threshold of A pathway-- to which I am no Danger lurks the side, once I cross, I black out And I start to act out, act my age, act my Act a fool, actin' other then (in a way) Quick, to the shelf, and of the AK i walk no reason, America's demon I reside and hide in the beast A of flesh and skull, if the brain vain pops Might become a vegetable, so I take the stress in Pull hard on a thinking that an aneurysm might just be a death I flick the Red and in step Figure to make you blow your brains out From the inside, without the double Blood bubble, narrow bulged from the forehead More than it's worth matter goes red so I pause for my head two to my temple as the tempo increases not for peace, but a as in cold steel I still, clutch... Want to cock back, bust and thrust pressure from my head Before my brain starts to Hush, you that? It's the voices that's talking Squalkin, mocking, got me stopping, twitchin and To get into some shit (scream) Head spinnin, winnin, blendin, evil would say it bendin' my wheel a chill till I...
(Chorus 6X)