It's a sick, world
Die laughing, die with Die fast and go out the only thing that matters is G. I.
This is less complex I suppose If time at the age of innocence at it's purest form the simplest Recognize starts from within
Remember before we to sin? And kids were allowed to be the innocence?
Die laughing, die passion Die and go out blasting Fuck the world, keep
say there's something wrong with us Maybe we lost touch, maybe we up But I don't think something wrong with us I think you touch, I think you fucked up
the finger at yourself this time Point the at yourself
Do we our children or neglect them? When they speak do you Do you pay Pay
are starving for attention For so Ask Where did we go
me insane the Internet has corrupted my brain Desensitized by video Pulling me in, me sin Recognize starts from within
Remember we started to sin? And kids were allowed to be the innocence?
Die laughing, die passion Die and go out blasting the world, keep blasting
They say something wrong with us Maybe we touch, maybe we fucked up But I don't think there's something with us I you lost touch, I think you fucked up
Point the finger at yourself time Point the at yourself
Sick, sick, Sick, world
Sick, sick, sick Who's laughing Sick, world laughing now?
Sick, Sick, Sick,