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I'm so tired of playing this song, but I'm also so tired of not playing this song, and I'm not that smart you can probably tell, because these words aren't that good now lets all go to hell. I've never affected anything and I'm not self aware, but I'm aware of the fact that you won't get back, because you weren't even here in the first place.. And I'm lonely, and I'm dead, I'm pathetic, there's too much going on in my head, I'm a loser, but only cause I feel like it, not sure how true that is I'm an indecisive piece of shit. I don't know where I'm going and I don't where I came from, we all belong, we all belong, we all belong, we all belong, we all belong. But that's not true this song's now a lie it's not sincere, you people sit let me spew lies and bullshit at you and I don't like. And I just want this song to stop so I can sleep, please just let this fucking song stop so I can sleep... but it won't.
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Do you remember me?
I killed your family
And now I’m going to kill you too
I made your brother bleed
I made your father scream
And I made your mother say those things she said to me
She said “do with me what you want but please don’t hurt my family
Take my pride, take my life, take my body but don’t take the ones that are close to me
Take my pride, take my life, take my body but don’t take the ones that I love”
And I continued without mercy
So I looked into your eyes and I saw the reflection
Of a coward you and I both hate very much
And then I grabbed the knife
And I let the blood out of your throat
And I smashed those tiny mirrors inside of your skull
And I got to thinking that
If I don’t go to hell when I die I might go to heaven
If I don’t go to hell when I die I might go to heaven
If I don’t go to hell when I die I might go to heaven
If I don’t go to hell when I die I might go to heaven
Might go to heaven
But probably not
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I messed up the lyrics in this one, but whatever, here's what I sang:
My life is a mess, but I don't know what to sing about
I'm scared to put down this guitar, cause then there will be nothing left
There is no art without pain, and if you take the pain away there'll be nothing left!
I don't know what to do, and you don't know what to do either, and no one ever does, and were fucked and were gonna die, and I don't know what to do.
Life exists because of imperfection no matter how hard we try society's ignorance will remain unaffected.
And I don't wanna fade away(repeat a bunch of times)
Passion is a drug..just give me some fucking passion! I don't wanna fade away!!
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