Snitches Get Stitches

Paranoia wraps my skull in terror Cracked glass riddled across the tile And your smile is a tear in your face And your face is a target with two bullseyes on it But now you're living on your cousin's couch in the ghetto Se vende drogas para comprar su sexo He packing heat man, that's some heavy metal Try to maintain and mind your own business You know it gets vicious Snitches get stitches Every minute a marathon of fear, a universe of terror And there's no way out I've known pleasure and I know pain I know tomorrow will be the same There's no way out A pile of bones in a Metallica shirt Split the new day open, wait for it to drop Dirt-colored hair looking real slick Drip the drink down 'til it makes you sick Every minute a marathon of fear, a universe of terror And there's no way out Look at the plants on the window Grow jealous of their simple, mindless existence No way out Every minute a marathon of fear, a universe of terror And there's no way out Deprivation is a virtue A little pain couldn't hurt you Man, there's no way out