I've died one million times now I'm buried in the pavement. Lying face down, everything went black before I even closed my eyes And you will never know what hate is To feel your insides burn away and want to end your life to numb the fucking pain So let

Idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nest Protect the title Well, whatever you do, listen, you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone into America Whatever you do, listen, you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone Without warm water in my

Nigga, I’m a real one You do whatever for the fame You make me wanna go click-clack bang I can’t stand you niggas I be wantin' back hand you niggas Yep, all my niggas bangers Watch how I twist my fingers If one fight then we all fight Pop a pill and

Whatever walks in my heart will walk alone No love left in me No eyes to see the heaven beside me My time is yet to come So I'll be forever yours Fare thee well, little broken heart Downcast eyes, lifetime loneliness Constant longing for the perfect soul

This love is tainted The things you do 'Cause I'm a fool for you and the things you do I'm a fool for you and the things, the things you do I need you and I hate it You're caught between a dream and a movie scene In a way, you know what I mean When the

Is on their feet Get a little crazy and forget what happens later We made it through the week Now we're headed to the street It's Monday and I hear you when you said that you hate that day Me too but there's nothing much about we can do

Do whatever the TV tells us I'm getting tied, I'm forgetting why Tired and wired, we ruin too easy Sleep in our clothes and wait for winter to leave We'll stay inside till somebody finds us Stay inside our rosy-minded fuzz So worry not, all things are

We must look past Control is dead in this blind world For we do what we hate Split from inside Betrayed by emotion What is in front of us Shadows are security They have become the solace Of my looking glass heart In search for certainty

I never, never, never Want to be in love with anyone but you Then I love you For whatever you do For whatever you do Then I hate you I'd like to run away from you But if I were to leave you I would die

Is on their feet Get a little crazy and forget what happens later We made it through the week Now we're headed to the street It's Monday and I hear you when you said that you hate that day Me too but there's nothing much about we can do