riding round thinking bout the days i used to spend filling up my bank account with numbers i cant even spend everybody loves to talk a lot until they lose a friend i remember when my father died and didnt know he was dead got a call from all my relatives they crying on the phone just another suicide left inside somebodys home i know many people think that i will end up just like him but the day i heard he died i was already with him
you can fake it til you make now its free just fucking take it i dont care about the numbers i dont care cuz you all tasteless all we need is another song about the way that you dont give a fuck all we need is another song about the way that you gave up ill just die and meet my family who is on the other side i know deaths my only hope to peace that i will have inside the day that he died i remembered how to use my soul i know pain makes us cry but that's what makes us human so...