Here we go again, Come on down, and see the right here Too fucked to beg and not to care What's the with calamity anyway? Right? get the fuck my face that I can't feel anything It isn't like I want to sift through the I feel like a wound, like I got a Gun my head, you live when I'm dead One time, motherfucker Everybody me now, so fuck it on my face and my hands, and I Don't know why, I'm not to cry But that's none of business
Whose is it? Get it? see it? it? eat it? Spin it around so I can in its face I want to without a trace I don't want to die in this place People = shit, people = People = shit, = shit = shit (what cha gonna do?) People = shit ('cause I am not of you) People = shit (I'm you'll never be) = shit
It never stops, you can't be everything to Contagion, I'm sittin' at the of Satan What do you from me? They never me the failure I was meant to be Overdo it, tell me you blew it Stop bitchin' and fight your way through it I'm, not, like, you, I, just, fuck, up motherfucker, everybody has to die C'mon motherfucker, has to die
= shit, people = shit People = shit, people = People = (what cha gonna do?) People = shit ('cause I am not of you) People = shit (I'm you'll never be) People = = shit, people = shit People = shit, = shit = shit (what cha gonna do?) People = ('cause I am not afraid of you) People = shit (I'm everything you'll be) people = shit