Lirik

Sleeping in a car Whose airbags won't inflate Pass a rusty rail yard As soon as we hit the state And why do i fantasize about the zombie apocalypse Why is mass destruction our best potential catalyst Do you think to yourself What a wonderful world Would we build for ourselves If we didn't have to hurl our bodies in screaming death machines? Tell me what, would you build if all these bricks were free? Why do we hide blue sky with screens? These stupid billboards are so taxing There's nothing wrong with graffiti and giant weeds They're something natural that reminds us that the earth is green And i think that there's something so toxic that's driving us here Our world needs a new diagnosis that's not based on fear Of an angry god above Tell me what would you build When all the wars are done? Out of hellaware In hellaware We're stuck in hellaware We're in hellaware Where money decides how we do everything Leave what grows on the side of the road in the ground Paint over every billboard with slogans you found In your own head Behind the starbucks Where my delinquent friends Fucked in a dumpster And called themselves libertarians. We'd go through the drive-through at burger king for weed, Cus everyone who worked there could hook you up with what you need. Tell me how many good memories do you have with a brand? There is no escaping this when you grow up in a wasteland We're all from hellaware From hellaware We're stuck in hellaware Fuckin hellaware Where all of the prettiest places seem just out of reach
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