I need no psychologist Trying to figure out why I got these problems I'm a anarchist And ain't nobody ever be able to solve 'em I don't what you wanna call 'em It's too to fix me, I'm at Rock Bottom I'd rather blow my brains with shotgun Than sit there listening to your nonsense I that's all you offer! So why do I even I don't all you doctors! To make me like a million dollars
of trying to escape Or just the other way I learn from my mistakes to communicate
I need to find the way, I need a I need to know if I'm all alone in world I need to heal these wounds down inside my soul I need to know where this will go for me tomorrow
You say you're on edge Because you pop a Xannies with some random loser friends? Say I'm a bum, but you're homeless The biggest loser of 'em all, in that flesh I care how low you hang down your belt If your deep, homie, it ain't heartfelt I care if you've had it up to here I'm gonna kick your ass, it nice and clear You talk blood, sweat, and tears! you act and look like Old Saint Claire You wanna act tough like, "You're shit, sing!" But you're hurt, it's always like your heart sinks
Instead of to escape Or just looking the way I will from my mistakes Learn to
I need to the way, I need a miracle I need to if I'm all alone in this world I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my I need to know where path will go for me tomorrow!
No sorrow! No to swallow! As follow! I not sell my soul!
You place us all in the same boat? Thank God I got a of my own I be crazy holding on to this rope Fucking you up like This still safely in his zone all around like a fucking ghost Don't really how I'm diagnosed This song is when the bomb drops, it pretty goes
I need to find the way, I a miracle I need to know if I'm all in this world I need to heal wounds deep down inside my soul I need to know where this path go for me tomorrow I need to find the way, I a miracle I need to know if I'm all alone in world I need to heal these deep down inside my soul I need to know where path will go for me tomorrow