Album: Carbombs Are Cool
I don't know what the hell I'm still good for
I lost all feeling the day I died
Inside my head I'm a rotting corpse
Deader than dead I don't know why I lied
And I don't understand who I really am
Just another number for the dmv
No more expression just a sculpted face
Rotting away, day by day
It's eating my flesh from the poison you speak
I'm ripping out my hair an turning my cheek
Give me one more chance to prove I'm dumb
I'm just a bored victim what has life become
And I can't really express what I mean
Without killing a cop or burning a flag
I'm still just finding my way with a long walk
Deciding who I am and why I'm here
And I might not return if I find myself
Alone, quiet, cut up and dead
I'm feeling better now that I spread it
So if ya see me walking put 2 in my head
It may seem crazy but it's better off
I'm coward at heart just put me away
I'm sick of the world cuz of all its greed
So I'll hide behind the darkest shadow indeed
And seems things never change
It's getting worse every generation
If you prove me wrong I'll put down my gun
Leave it up to you to sing this song.