Monday, July 09, 2007 ›
11:57 PM
PEOPLE = SHIT.
Here we go again, motherfucker
Come on down, and see the idiot right here
Too fucked to beg and not afraid to care
Whats the matter with calamity anyway?
Right? get the fuck outta my face
Understand that I cant feel anything
It isnt like I wanna sift through the decay
I feel like a wound, like I got a fuckin
Gun against my head, you live when Im dead
One more time, mother fucker
Everybody hates me now, so fuck it
Bloods on my face and my hands, and i
Dont know why, Im not afraid to cry
But thats none of your business
Whose life is it? get it? see it? feel it? eat it?
Spin it around so I can spit in its face
I wanna leave without a trace
Cuz I dont wanna die in this place
People = shit
People = shit (whatcha gonna do? )
People = shit (cuz I am not afraid of you)
People = shit (Im everything youll never be)
People = shit
It never stops - you cant be everything to everyone
Contagion - Im sittin at the side of satan
What do you want from me?
They never told me the failure I was meant to be
Overdo it - dont tell me you blew it
Stop your bitchin and fight your way through it
Im - not - like - you - I - just - fuck - up
Cmon mother fucker, everybody has to die
People = shit
People = shit (whatcha gonna do? )
People = shit (cuz I am not afraid of you)
People = shit (Im everything youll never be)
People = shit
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