End Transmission

I've got a twenty

And a dead best friend that says

That by the end of my life

I will still be depressed

But that's okay

It's something that I've learned to accept

My problems are nothing to those with nothing left

Let's come together as one

All you fatherless sons

All you love lost people

Children under the gun

All you nine-to-five workers

Keeping a smile on your face

All who feel out of place

This stage means nothing

We are all the same

In this world just a number

In heaven a name

And I'll take family over fame any day

Choke me with music

Your love

Your spirit

Let's strip away all the distractions

That we never needed

Any judgments on religion

Or political opinion

We're all only human

All are welcome to the family

Showing respect and love for humanity

All are welcome to the family

All are welcome to the family

And I don't even have a twenty

Because all the money's been spent

And now it's just me, my dog, and the heart that lies in my chest

But that's okay

It's something that I've learned to accept

My problems are nothing to those with nothing left