I've tried writing letter now, Several before, When the over and, The is no more, I'll tell you now that living has become a chore, And following rules is such a God foresaken bore, Now I say God I'm programmed, But I in none, I see no and I see no Holy Sons, And if I'm wrong than strike me down and break these lungs, Just take the words reverse them back my evil tongue, I've seen arm eachother like it's second nature, Some just wanna watch the burn, And upon the drums, And that is why the music and the will live on, Chaos has a and death is like a song,
I sing, out to the rafter's I sing, Close little chapter and I think, This is a disaster and it stings, I'm trying to a way to just sing, out to the rafter's I sing, Close this little and I think, This is a disaster and it stings, You see I'm to find a way out,
What a world, a world, I'm up the noose now, for the end, What a world, a world, I'm hangin up the now, for the end
I went to visit soldiers out on Camp Pendelton, And the cause of the limbs it mean there's no love like Wimbledon, When they sat before me young as hell and gave me accolades gentlemen, I'm thinking that the enemy took away ability to walk and to touch no way of rekindling, What is now gone unless they got like Forrest and Lt. Dan, The war if you win a damn they no remorse at any minute bam, That's fucked off while we're on tour on the bus getting sucked off, Know our family is grieving 'cause war is recieving their peeps and they their butts off, why I get so much, When a bust, Why we got it so 'cause it's so rough, For the young who, Do exactly what they're to do, Damn, do exactly what they're told to do, Defend country and uphold the crew, But give my one and only for you, a hell of a job description, I don't know if my with this one, But I its the laws of sick men, Send out youngin's and fall the victim, Of an evil plan, why I be saying dwamn, 'Cause on 9/11 I realized our fate is another hands,
What a world, a world, I'm up the noose now, for the end, What a world, a world, I'm up the noose now, for the end
When I see how my ones have left, I wonder how long I I would fight, I wonder if I give in and let the reaper lead me into night, See I got too much left, My died to early, for moments more but instead the cancer in her lungs took it from me, We drift, naturally like two ships in the of seas, That's why this moments precious yet I'm too distant to it complete, See days I feel so disconnected, It harder to drop to my knees, I that's a side effect of living in generation XYZ, Obsessed with pain and grief man I wish we were again, were simpler than 90s incidents, Got me losing to the hands of violent men, fast, Faster than speeding bullets down alley ways, I'm waking up from this haze, But only to realize the hasn't changed, Some of ya'll not fazed, Y'all think it's the way we raised? Fuck it I'm sinkin right in this haze, 'Cause thesecould out to be my last today, With a hope and a put a rope in the air, But I'm too scared, from the pressure will I rock this chest, Swing back and forth and tempt death a blank stare,
What a world, a world, I'm hanging up the now, for the end, What a world, a world, I'm hangin up the now, for the end