Are we all hopeless?
Wandering aimlessly all… Along.
Are we all hopeless?
Wandering aimlessly… My jacket.
Hook 1 (Ceschi)
Wanna burn you on (?),
I’ll burn it down.
Take a bullet to the brain,
I’ll burn it down.
Wanna burn you on (?),
I’ll burn it down.
Take a bullet to the brain,
I’ll burn it down.
Verse 1 (Josh Martinez)
She said she’ll find her number in my jacket.
Fuck her, her name she ain’t familiar with it.
Yeah, she got my number from the club.
Wonder what the hell was I thinking,
what drinking night was that?
She don’t understand why I can’t just be better.
She don’t undestand, I just go away and just forget her.
She ain’t even thought about other dudes since I met her.
And she knows I’m gonna be around these ho (e?)s.
And even though she loves me, she don’t trust me.
And I know it’s my fault,
I have a big (?) myself with purpose instead of self destructing.
It’s the guilt and interruption.
So this is when you step up to the plate, right?
Right, this is when you step up and lose the stage fright, right?
Hide my losses in empty bottles and asses,
and drown this town in fire and ashes.
Hook 2 (Ceschi)
Wanna burn you on (?),
I’ll burn it down.
Take a bullet to the brain,
I’ll burn it down.
Wanna burn you on (?),
I’ll burn it down.
Take a bullet to the brain,
I’ll burn it down.
With a little princess doll,
with that blood-soaked (?).
(something about his pockets, I have issues making out his words)
all around the room.
(woooo oooh oooh ooh)
Jacket.
Verse 2 (Sapient)
Too much alone time,
in my own mind.
It’s dark and dirty in there,
like a coal mine.
I pretend that it’s open,
and the doors aren’t boarded.
But I’m in here conjuring dark forces.
You cold?
Here’s my jacket.
Your life was plain,
I hijacked it.
I’m a civilized man,
but you cut my heart like a triple bypass.
But the cuts were sloppier.
Welcome to the party, girl.
What me? No, I’m not bitter.
I just don’t wanna go out, I don’t want dinner.
I just want me time.
With you tied, up in the corner.
Strugglin' is futile.
These are quality moments I spend with you,
while we wait on impending doom.
Verse 3 (Josh Martinez)
All I want is vengeance,
everything I have has been taken.
Even my word.
All that’s left is attitude and a shell of a man and a heart you do not disturb.
Try to be the nice guy,
I take you at your word.
But then try to fuck me,
and I’m like a word.
I’m gonna kill you in the streets and film it,
like a cartoon villain.
Word to Prince Johnson, feel it.
The thing is, there’s no feelin' stronger.
I’ll take your later vision,
and people start to follow.
It starts slow at first,
but hen it starts to swallow everything in its way,
'till you can’t take it no longer.
I’m here to tell you,
I got the stones and the cajones.
I’ll do for the people,
I’ll do it to the owners.
No risk, no reward.
Lets run with the bulls and get gored.
Gimme, gimme (??).
There’s no reason to turn back now.
Gimme, gimme, (??).
There’s no turning back to the (?).
Hook 1 (x1)