Lyrics

Counting down the minutes inside of this rat race bullshit I've always known that I would never have a chance Just to see myself in this world and not fucking lose it Every day it don't mean shit It's all the same All the same I despise the thought that you have found your peace Fuck Do it Pussy I don't want to fucking hear it Useless Conscience Born through resentment Force-fed all your sympathy But you no longer have your fucking choice You have everything that I want I need out I can't breathe I want your steady pulse There is no face to accompany the voice of hell gnawing at my bones I was busy playing god Stare through the maw Witness the world embrace it's fucking end I resent this fucking hand I've been dealt A testament to the scorn I felt Rotnest you fucking rats Forgiveness is unobtainable
Writer(s): Isaiah Stafford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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