I woke up this morning, then I went back to bed Said I woke up this morning, then I went right back to bed Got a funny kind of feelin' like I got broken
We're living for life to be the way we feel Not living for life, but the death appeal Who wants a cancerous boring end When you can die from misery and
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing You don't care so you say, 'cause it's Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing Not to believe is what you believe Nothing
! CHROUS Generic crunk rap! (What) Generic crunk rap! (Yeah) Generic crunk rap! (What) We don't mess around Generic crunk rap! (Yeah) Generic crunk rap! (What) Generic
bad our songs don't have anything to say Generic crunk rap, generic crunk rap Generic crunk rap, we don't mess around Generic crunk rap, generic crunk rap Generic
Show me to my Pre-assigned seat in this life Help me find a way To be content and invisible Generic the norm shapeless the form Where spoon feeding the
I woke up this morning Then I went back to bed Said I woke up this morning Then I went right back to bed Got a funny kind of feelin' like I got broken
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You get so mad and tell me I'm a bore cuz I don't wanna hang around your stupid crowd no more I think I'd rather stare at my fucking wall all night then
Feel so numb feel so dead Just felt like someone hit my head Like someone knew just what to do Poison the masses catch the running few Feel so empty
We're living for life to be the way we feel Not living for life, but the Death appeal Who wants a cancerous boring end when you can die from misery
Turn away, turn away from the wall Turn away, turn away from the wall Face me now, Face me now Show me, show me all your tears Your pain, your pain
Shed no tears for the martyr dying Only in pain suffering and death Can the martyr become what he's chosen to be No tears wasted No sorrow no pity
