Blood shot eyes
my train of thought is nifty
my morals are clean
while my heart remains so gritty
vocals are niche
somehow off a leash
like a pack of lions
so fierce
my pride
never pierced
not even my ears
not even my fear
understands my heat
the flames leap
burn down
rebuild in heaps
I will never bow
or drown
or give up
even accept defeat
cause I'm dropping bombs
unsuspecting
over night
like a fleet
air raids
I can get boo'd off stage
I don't give a sheet
I'll get up again
if I get knocked
under my feet
cause like an ocean I'm deep
try and reach me
it's too dark in the real world
you can't even see
you can't even breathe
your air supply is dropped your lungs pop
my pressure's too steep
you got alleys in the city
but in Tennessee
we'll take you off road like a jeep
shawshank road
shank you and leave you
to seep and weep
so feeble
you can't feel it take you over
the one thing
I cheat
if there's two things I know
I've learned are that people like you
are cheap
and weak
always tryna'
change like a leaf every season
the only tricks you know are deceit
so I'm warning
nice and neat
if you cross the line
or walk on it
you'll leave life so abrupt one second with a smile the next a rugged knife slash across your adam's apple while your blood soaks on the rug
floor
watch it run under the door
leave you with so much gore
you'll be a chore in the morgue
your mother doesn't know
who to look for
cause she doesn't recognize you
crying and trying
to understand
what type of man would have done this to her son
under the broad-day sun
didn't even
have a chance
to tell her
how you love
but
that's how it is
when you mess with
all I have
while you're drunk
send you to Hell so fast
that you think that you've been sunk
hopefully
this all stays in my lungs
cause I really would enjoy getting to destroy
what you are
fake
scared
confused
3 things that spark a wrong fuse