Murder Is Masturbation

I'm not awake But i'm not dead The drugs await Lost my money again They never gave you anything You think you'd get the fucking point Who ever that you fucking killed I see the point but i can't find a way to get through this fucking minute... Yeah I'm not alright, but i'm ok I'm not alright, but i'm ok All hail the pessimists All hail the anarchists All hail the rest that never gave a mother fucking shit It's killing season, Time to celebrate What better way than rid the world of all the walking waste? Wanna see it? I'll show you somethin' A middle finger with a barrel and it's fucking cocked I got a new way, so you can fuck yourself, Kill the motherfucker all that i think about yeah I'm not alright, but i'm ok I'm not alright, but i'm ok Sometimes, you gotta voice your event, or you're better off dead, you'll lose your fucking mind Sometimes, you gotta look at yourself, see the world inside out, and scream it out loud That motherfucker, kill That motherfucker, kill That motherfucker and it's all that i think about That motherfucker, kill That motherfucker, kill That motherfucker, 'cause we all need to scream out loud I'm not alright, but i'm ok I'm not alright, but i'm ok I've found the easy way to die... Just educate myself and pretend all i've learneds untrue And yeah, I know that all i'll lose is you Have you ever loved something that never seemed to have a face at all? It just screams outloud... Yeah It always cures the pain that would never leave, and causes even more, It just screams out loud... But ne-ver goes a-way... Yeah Fuck That motherfucker, kill That motherfucker, kill That motherfucker and it's all that i think about That motherfucker, kill That motherfucker, kill That motherfucker