martes, 20 de junio de 2017

status.



My breakfast was straight out the medicine cabinet
a remedy for the aftermath of my habits
sometimes it's the ones who try to help
that hurt the most
I feel like we're playing tug of war and I'm the rope
and I'm stretched to the limit
but you keep on pulling
and I'm gunna lose my goddamn mind, I'm gunna lose my mind

I want to hide away in the back of a cave
at the top of a mountain
where no one can hear me and no one can see me
so I don't have to deal with them
and they don't have to deal with me
Cause relationships are overrated
maybe I'm just tired and jaded
but I'm sorry I just like myself more than I like you

So call me anti-social, call it masturbation
Either way it's a solo operation
I'm just far more comfortable alone

It appears that apathy
has gotten the best of me
cause I'm so tired of you talking my ear off
about all your problems I just can't fix
I don't appreciate this unwanted company
and your constant chatter
reminds me why I'd rather you leave me be

So call me anti-social, call it masturbation
Either way it's a solo operation
I'm just far more comfortable alone

Cause people are ugly and people are hateful
distructive and greedy
we're proud and ungrateful
the world would be so much better off without us
So swallow a bullet
or a handful of pills
we're all compost in training
and there's graves left to fill
we distract ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes
we distract ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes

It seems that everybody's always got a bone to pick
a promise to break, never again will I make that miskate
Of trusting anyone
trusting anyone
trusting anyone
This is my misanthropic confession
human being are a waste of breath and
don't think I excuse myself
I'm an asshole just like you

My breakfast was straight out the medicine cabinet.