a bottle of beer and a roach in your mouth breathing in deep - love your lungs getting numb put a pill on your tongue – sniff some coke unconscious and wasted - choking on the smoke hating yourself, you're living life on the fast lane no sane mind, instead you're trying to kill pain assumed habits of a violent culture keep you down cause sorrows that will make you drown
I have the guts to say no! I am not a part of it anymore - count me out!
poluting your mind to escape reality a deal with the devil - shaking the reapers hand selling your soul to outstrip the realness escaping liability - blinkers can't face the facts
escapism - a wrecking ball that rebounds shape of indifference - diggin your own fucking grave we all suffer reality no matter - how hard you try to numb your brain