king of the wasteland, he feels so alone you make your threats and you talked so tough yet expected support when times got rough it;s a vicious skin
It's never your fault, you're never wrong you can't admit that you fucked up, always right, no room for wrong pass the buck every chance you get
You were created by man, but you've taken on a life of your own, egomaniacal, selfish fuck, neglecting your responsibilities millions rely on you, too
It's my belief that these are the end of days, we've taken things too far we ignored the warning signs it's too late to turn back now prepare for
the king of the wasteland, he feels so alone you make your threats and you talked so tough yet expected support when times got rough it;s a vicious skin
They make their cuts so small, so small that we can't see these wounds, they may be small but still they make us bleed bleeding to death, as we slowly
Intro
You've got a head full of lead, no room for a brain so you don't understand why they all laugh at you the only way you can compensate is by pounding
We're not living in reality we're acting like we'll never die but the knife's at our throats and it's just a matter of time EAT, SLEEP, WORK, DIE
What fuels our apathy when we stand up for atrocity? We're lied to every day, is this just the game we play? lost all hope in those who lead, they
So righteous in your mind, in truth so fucked warped your faith to absolve all wrong treat other like shit cuz your life's a waste in your hell is
We are the walking dead, numb to the pain around us we shut down our senses and lock ourselves in cages we shut down to ignore the fact that life is
watch your fucking step and where you place your fucking eyes bro. I fight loads, Heavy though I look like a light load, I bite bro. I wont sink my teeth
so watch your fucking step and where you place your fucking eyes bro. I fight loads, Heavy though I look like a light load, I bite bro. I wont sink my teeth
t catch it Got me all jammed up, like burn a wall, with the hammer You try to pop, it's all jammed up Soft skin gettin' tough, and the paper got me missin