ELM ST

(I been spending hours talking- I been spending- I been spending)

I been spending hours talking to my own reflection
I'm to focused on complexion, I'm addicted to attention
I been Happy with resentment, Now why won't you call me?
Why won't you fix me? I cannot think right I'm stuck in my TV

(Facedown!)
Find me in my echo chambers screaming- (Hey now!)
Why won't my government feed me? (Lay down!)
I don't think anyone needs me (Take down!)

War torn continent, door to door poverty
Piss-poor parliaments, Praise the economy
Zeros in my bank account and I'm not talking multiple
My social growth is on a roll, my body is expendable

My telephone is at my throat and I am just a decimal
I'm all alone, this special glow will tell me what's acceptable

I need to buy that, like that, type fast
I want to drain all this poison with, drum mags, dime bags, no class
Tell me what you know about begging for some grocery money
Tell me what you know about a quarter to make some money

Tell me what you know about-
Tell me what you know about-
Tell me what you know about-

Sleeping in these soiled britches, I don't really feel like living
I can feel my body stiffen up with every passing minute
Death is in the distance, when I'm gone I'll make a difference
I don't think their gonna listen to my broken repetition

Your society is telling me that I am my own enemy
A penalty for settling, apparently I never think
I don't want to vote, I'm so bored, tired, overwhelmed and nauseous
Looking for a dollar with holes in my pockets

Your Instruction, I don't wanna be apart of your destruction
Now I'm making friends with bed bugs, the bed hums Hymns that I trust-

(Face down!)
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(Face down!)
(Face down!)
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(Face down!)