Would you even hear a call to action if I shot you right in the ear
‘Cause every word I say goes up in smoke and disappears
I’ll be blunt, I’m fed up with how you have chosen to behave
But the Televangelist says it’s okay to be depraved
Why do we live in this wicked, wicked world
How do we coexist in this wicked, wicked world
When hello is a peace sign that’s engraved into the hilt of a knife
First it’ll slash your tires then it’s lodgеd in your spine
I haven’t trusted a singlе person that I’ve talked to today
You can call me paranoid, I’m just playing it safe
Self-medicating again
Cigarettes and bullets
Whatever takes the edge off
Cocaine dreams
Could never be as sweet to me as infinite sleep
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