(Verse 1: Slug) ...And then the vain start to pop the blood Pushed away the heart Patience, I need more, as my temper tempted To up and down on seesaw I should escape, I disappear Its clear, crystal clear I'm in a bad position I gave you power, you control But you had to play the Reckless with the treasure you hold There isn't much as as the blind man Believing in the one that's Hide the crying, tears in the A fool for the interlude introduced the moshpit Exhausted by the storm, the calm Holding on to a memory, keeping it warm within my Wake up, Bomb, the clock is ticking Shot the gift and all you got's a pot to piss in and some wrong And here you are again, emotions in hand Like powerless, an innocent victim of circumstance me that it hurts again Tell me that it weighs you me that you need me And I'll you that I hate you now FUCK YOU, you don't what you need And this is the time I tell you Next time I'm leave I can't watch destruction I can't your judgement I swear to God your then this I wish you'd quit drugs, bitch
(Slug and Murs) High or low, hot and cold, took the wheel, lost Good and bad, wrong or right, die or live a life Stop and go, in and out, touch and feel, scream and and forth, up and down, off the course, fuck it now
(Chorus: Sung by Slug and Murs: 2X) I sleep now. life keeps me awake.
(Verse 2: Murs) Now here I stand, at the threshold of A pathway-- to which I am no lurks the other side, once I cross, I black out And I start to act out, act my age, act my Act a fool, actin' other myself (in a way) Quick, to the shelf, and of the AK i walk with no reason, America's I reside and in the beast underneath A inch of flesh and skull, if the vain pops Might a vegetable, so I take the stress in full hard on a cigarette thinking that an aneurysm might just be a quicker I flick the Red and in step Figure stress to make you your brains out the inside, without the double barrel Blood bubble, narrow Vains bulged the forehead trouble than it's worth gray goes red so I pause for my head two fingers to my temple as the increases not for peace, but a as in cold steel I still, clutch... Want to cock back, bust and thrust this pressure my head my brain starts to flush Hush, you hear that? the voices that's talking Squalkin, mocking, got me stopping, and itchin To get into some shit (scream) Head spinnin, winnin, blendin, evil would say it bendin' my wheel sendin a chill I...
(Chorus 6X)