everyday spent in a box, stale socks
separation from reality, rejecting abnormality
paying the bills feeding their lies
your carcass rots and is embodies by flies
your dreams are dying you're not really here
you're just another mold made by a government you fear
you're rotting away and wasting your time
can't you fucking see they're controlling your mind
I feel like I'm wasting my time with all of this
getting black out drunk at the bar every night
theres nothing in your head and your just looking for a fight
you're living a lie and don't know your rights
you might as well be dead by the end of the night
I feel like I'm wasting my time with all of this!
nervous! stressed! always on the edge
breaking every bone, throwing every stone
waiting in vein for something I can't obtain
cigarettes cannabis acid on my tongue
its gonna be a long time till I feel sober again
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