Stuck to the dog, pissin' out both I got a hundred weapons that I call my friends Ain't a person on Earth who could my life I they would, so a man could get some sleep at night
But my design is a mixture of descent and I see a monster in the fucking everyday Can a man wash his hands of blood? Perpetual vu, isn't that enough?
Peel the layers And see I've become Satisfied, now I nothing Stay away, I it wasn't me
See if you can relish, if you both eyes time I make an issue of it, someone dies Carried out like a hit man, set in know why I even bother to be left alone
In my opinion, it's a serving fucked up phase Got a picture in my wallet I keep, in case I Gotta go, gotta split, gotta make it to a level than this But I could be wrong, what I say is wrong, I really wanna say is
Peel back the And see what I've Satisfied, now I feel Stay away, I swear it me
Run, it matter I need all the that I can gather Run, I pretend I put in idle hands again
Here's how it ends, just a bit too River in all the shit I let myself get into Doesn't anybody like it Blank looks, television and no fear
Let person fuck with your mind I bet you become the who will fuck in time Man, I stopped caring, the music is blaring I feel you glaring, why you stop staring?
back the layers And see what I've Satisfied, now I feel Stay away, I it wasn't me
Run, it doesn't I need all the miracles that I can Run, I can't I put myself in idle hands
Get the off of me!