Album: When the Kite String Pops
I blew my last five on a cheap fifth of vodka
Gonna kill somethin' and nothin's gonna stop us tonight
I know about confusion
Let's start a riot, Let's Start A War
Everybody that you know is a whore
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, I don't care
If there's gonna be blood we'll be there
I know about confusion
Turn on all the lights so I can watch it die,
Gonna taste some blood before they close my eyes
'Cause I got the answer, one bullet
Check out the answer, one bullet
I know how you feel
Cut out my eyes so I can't see
This cold thing that's swallowing me
We're meat, and that's it
So let's fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
We're meat, and that's it
So let's fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Fuck it, yeah