I've writing this letter now, Several before, When the over and, The is no more, tell you now that living has become somewhat a chore, And following rules is such a God foresaken bore, Now I say God I'm programmed, But I in none, I see no interventions and I see no Sons, And if I'm wrong than strike me down and break these lungs, Just take the reverse them back upon my evil tongue, I've seen arm eachother like it's second nature, Some wanna watch the world burn, And bang the drums, And that is why the music and the rhythm live on, Chaos has a melody and death is a song,
I sing, sing out to the I sing, Close little chapter and I think, This is a disaster and it stings, I'm trying to find a way to sing, out to the rafter's I sing, Close this chapter and I think, This life is a and it stings, You see I'm trying to a way out,
What a world, a world, I'm up the noose now, for the end, What a world, a world, I'm hangin up the now, for the end
I went to visit soldiers out on Camp Pendelton, And the cause of the missing it mean there's no love like Wimbledon, When they sat before me as hell and gave me accolades like gentlemen, I'm thinking that the enemy took away ability to walk and to touch no way of rekindling, is now gone unless they got money like Forrest and Lt. Dan, The war if you win a they have no remorse at any minute bam, That's fucked off we're chilling on tour on the bus getting sucked off, Know our family is grieving war is recieving their peeps and they crying their butts off, why I get so much, When a bust, Why we got it so good 'cause so rough, For the young who, Do what they're told to do, Damn, do exactly what they're told to do, they're country and uphold the crew, But give my one and soul for you, a hell of a job description, I don't know if my with this one, But I guess its the laws of men, Send out youngin's and fall the victim, Of an clans plan, why I be saying dwamn, 'Cause on I realized our fate is another man's hands,
What a world, a world, I'm hanging up the now, for the end, What a world, a world, I'm up the noose now, for the end
When I see how my ones have left, I wonder how long I I would fight, I wonder if I would in and let the reaper lead me into night, See I got too pride left, My died to early, Reaching for moments more but instead the cancer in her lungs took it me, We drift, naturally like two ships in the of seas, That's why this moments precious yet I'm too distant to it complete, See these days I so disconnected, It harder to drop to my knees, I guess that's a effect of living in generation XYZ, with pain and grief man I wish we were kids again, Things simpler than 90s incidents, Got me losing to the hands of violent men, fast, Faster than bullets whizzing down alley ways, Abruptly I'm up from this haze, But only to the world hasn't changed, of ya'll not even fazed, Y'all think the way we been raised? Fuck it I'm right back in this haze, 'Cause turn out to be my last today, With a hope and a prayer put a in the air, But I'm too scared, Chokin from the will I rock this chest, Swing back and forth and tempt death with a stare,
a world, what a world, I'm up the noose now, for the end, What a world, a world, I'm hangin up the now, for the end