(Verse 1: Slug) ...And then the vain start to pop from the Pushed away the heart Patience, I need more, as my becomes tempted To up and down on this I escape, I should disappear Its clear, crystal clear I'm in a bad position I you power, gave you control But you had to the role Reckless with the treasure you hold There isn't much as as the blind man Believing in the one that's Hide the crying, in the pocket A fool for the interlude that the moshpit by the storm, before the calm Holding on to a memory, keeping it warm my palm Wake up, Bomb, the clock is ticking Shot the gift and all you got's a pot to in and some wrong decisions And here you are again, emotions in hand your powerless, an innocent victim of circumstance Tell me that it hurts me that it weighs you down Tell me you need me And I'll tell you I hate you now YOU, you don't know what you need And this is the time I tell you Next time I'm gonna I watch your destruction I can't trust judgement I swear to God your better then I wish you'd those drugs, bitch
(Slug and Murs) or low, hot and cold, took the wheel, lost control Good and bad, wrong or right, die or live a longer Stop and go, in and out, touch and feel, and shout Back and forth, up and down, off the course, it now
(Chorus: by Slug and Murs: Repeat 2X) I sleep now. life keeps me awake.
(Verse 2: Murs) Now I stand, at the threshold of anger A pathway-- to which I am no Danger lurks the other side, once I cross, I out And I to act out, act my age, act my color Act a fool, actin' other myself (in a way) Quick, to the shelf, and of the AK i walk no reason, America's demon I and hide in the beast underneath A inch of flesh and skull, if the vain pops Might become a vegetable, so I take the in full Pull hard on a thinking that an aneurysm might just be a death I flick the Red and keep in Figure to make you blow your brains out From the inside, without the barrel bubble, eyes narrow Vains from the forehead More than it's worth gray matter goes red so I pause for my two fingers to my temple as the increases not for peace, but a piece as in cold I still, clutch... Want to back, bust and thrust this pressure from my head Before my brain to flush Hush, you hear that? the voices that's talking Squalkin, mocking, got me stopping, twitchin and To get into some then--- (scream) spinnin, they winnin, blendin, evil would say it bendin' my wheel sendin a till I...
(Chorus 6X)