Luyện nghe bài hát F.S.U.

feel as as an ox

the psilocybin was laced dust

on the box

and kids are goin' fuckin

at the face of death
a poster child who fits the

takes a to catch a breath

and lonely, voids to fill

fall a psychopathic rage

from

I've been and back since half my age
and to I've been

severing the on which we feed,

is not

quo don't satisfy thy need

to shut up

overdose is on the

lips are cold and eyes are

friends are falling through the
it might be best to cut ties

time to the bitter pill

it's hard to and tough to chew

make the promise you will

think of things to do

I what it's like to feel your pain,

and I it hurts

most confess to quite the same,

severing the hand from we feed,

and maybe
is not
status quo don't thy need

to fuck up