HUNTED

(Disrespect your surroundings!)

My house is huanted and I am the ghost
So i distract myself when i ride on the coast
With my hand on my bike a blunt in my hand
I will take another road and ride until i'm dead

Lately Im wakin' up, very close to the end
Bad sleep, tired eyes, I've been on the edge
The edge of my life, where is the light
Am I not able to find or
It's just me always looking behind?

Cuz i see so cleary, when
Everythin' come down to drwon me, and
I try to burn all my feelings
Pretending that I, don't feel a thing
Bloody hell i felt everything

(Disrespect your surroundings!)

This deamons on my back they're looking for my death
Every moment here can be my last breath
With my hand on my bike, a blunt in my hand
I will take another road and ride until i'm dead

(It's like speaking in tongues to all of you now
To all of you now
When will we ever, get what we deserve?
How long until the tables turn? The tables turn...
When will we ever, get what we deserve?)