IDLE CHIT CHAT BULLSHIT IS DISEASE

THROUGH EARS A MIND BLOWS LIKE THE FUCKING BREEZE

INSIDE ACHE FOR FEELINGS NOT KNOWN

WE ALL FEEL BUT FORGOTTEN HOW IT'S SHOWN

CRYPTIC WRITINGS ON THE WALL

THE TRUTH'S  TOO PLAIN TO EVER READ AT ALL

CLOSE YOUR EYES AND FEEL YOUR WAY THROUGH

PULL UP YOUR PANTS AND TIE YOUR FUCKING SHOE

*CHORUS*

A HAMMER IN THE BATHROOM IS ALL YOU NEED FOR A NEW YOU

SO WIPE THAT FILTHY SMILE OFF YOUR FACE AND WE'LL REPLACE IT

WITH SOMETHING SPECIAL

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CATATONIC GLUED TO THE SCREEN

BRING IT TO YOU BUT YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT MEANS

HOLDING YOUR BREATH AND COUNT TILL YOU DROP

PISSED YOURSELF AND NOW IT'S GOT TO STOP

OPEN YOUR MOUTH AGAIN AND AGAIN

WHAT COMES OUT SHOULD NEVER BE SAID AGAIN

SO CLOSE YOUR EYES AND FEEL YOUR WAY THROUGH

PULL UP YOUR PANTS AND TIE YOUR FUCKING SHOE

*CHORUS*

YOU SLEEP WITH YOUR TOUNGE AS SHARP AS A BLADE

BUT  IT CAN'T CUT THROUGH THE SHIT THAT YOU HAVE MADE

BLAIMING THE WORLD FOR ALL YOU MISTAKES YOU

YOU NEED TO GIVE BUT ALL YOU DO IS TAKE

THE WORLD'S OUT TO GET YOU FOR  YOUR SHIT

I HAVE TO SAY THAT I DON'T BLAME THE WORLD A BIT

SO CLOSE YOUR EYES AND SEE YOUR WAY THROUGH

PULL UP YOUR PANTS AND TIE YOUR FUCKING SHOES

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