Pushoverdose

Your back Your own knife Keep running your mouth Until the time feels right You're weak No life Wasting your days Finding the dark In the light The shit you give Is the shit you get And the risks you take Are like A gun to your Fucking head But you're better off dead You're better off fucking dead Sentenced to a fucking graveyard What will you see When the lights go out You're dead inside There's nothing left So you'll just suffer Like the rest Where will you be When you're time runs out Your family begged You to stop Now you'll rot inside A wooden box Everybody wants to Tear you down Everybody wants to Take you out And I promise you Nobody gives a fuck About what's good for you Not even your fucking self Not even yourself You claw From the inside Of your casket Working harder for your life Than when you Fucking had it Kicking and screaming You feel the Dirt raining down As you're climbing From your tomb I hope your legs Give out Rot Deeper and deeper You feel yourself start to Drown in the mud No salvation in sight You open up your eyes And you're back inside