Even Bother

It's been a long time coming
I spent a long time rotting, before

It's been a long time coming
I spent a long time rotting, before
I got going, before
I got going

It's been a long time coming
I spent a long time rotting
I was crawling through the colors, before
I got going

And when the house had flooded
I surfaced above the covers
Then we slept in, rotting, before
I kicked my addiction to ammunition

Six years, I'm still the corpse king
Still writhing in this town
Head is on fire and you're the fuse
Barely bruising

And all the awful that I caught wind of
While trying to drown it
Well, it blew me away