I am a walking delusional nightmare
But only because society has taught me not to care.
Yet to care to much
Always going though life on a crutch
Because life will keep you broken & beaten down
But it's all the ass holes in society who wear the crown
But they don't know how to use it
They just know how to abuse it
And the rest of us are all just screwed
And there is only a fine few
That knows this isn't how it's supposed to be
But most of us don't pick a fight with destiny
But the ones who do gotta fight the other strippers
These people aren't that chipper
But I never said they were
Then again I'm not even sure
That this sounds alright
Maybe I should just call it a night
But the world are flowing onto paper
Stabbing my mind like a rapier
As the world keeps spinning
And the dough bags keep winning
Only left to fuck k over the rest of us
There is no one left to trust
So we are all on our own
All our broken pieces have been poorly sewn- back into place
But a few pieces are missing
Let the underdogs be rising
To avenge the injustice of their brothers
So they must kiss their mothers goodbye
Because in the end we all gotta die...