Lyrics

There's smoke in the sky again So I'm gettin' high again Take another hit to the diaphragm I never drew the diagram How to deal with this shit So I steal and lie again, woah You're my dream, you're my nightmare Life is a bitch, she don't fight fair Leave you right there I was hopin' that you'd notice my despair Run away from the pain, I don't care, 'cause First, they incite the violence Turn around and then they invite the silence Burn it down and I think I need some guidance The kids don't stand a chance No, the kids don't stand a chance (woo!) Old man trouble back again Fuckin' up my plans, like, oh no, oh no I'm back to the black again Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no Old man trouble back again Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no I'm back to the black again Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no My nerves wrecked and my heart beatin', hands covered in blood Got holes in my hippocampus, I patch 'em up with the drugs I'm aggy and hyperactive shakin' like an epileptic Bodies fallin', evanescence, sound alarm, he's got a gun! Call the fuckin' paramedics, your parents make nightmare on records A murderer wearin' dresses, a burglary charged with battery Assault with a deadly weapon deserves an interrogation And voluntary injections, society's been infected First, they incite the violence Turn around and then they invite the silence Burn it down, I think I need some guidance The kids don't stand a chance No, the kids don't stand a chance (woo) Old man trouble back again Fuckin' up my plans, like, oh no, oh no I'm back to the black again Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no Old man trouble back again Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no I'm back to the black again Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no See, I just like the quiet, but I just need the violence Every part of me broken but now I feel reunited Run for it like I'm Forrest, I'm more than too enormous Switchin' gears, pedal floorin', yeah, I told 'em This AK, bet it spray ways Better pray they call mayday for the payday I do this day to night, twenty-four hours in my mind This is what we sacrifice, what you offer, I decline Life or death, we don't divide, uh (Life or death, we don't divide, uh) (Life or death, we don't divide, uh) (Oh no) Old man trouble back again Fuckin' up my plans, like, oh no, oh no I'm back to the black again Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no Old man trouble back again Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no I'm back to the black again Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
Writer(s): Taylor Bird, Kevin Hissink, Jordan Benjamin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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