Everyone I see
With a smile so fake
Lie through their teeth
Leaves me in disbelief
Disorders
I’d like to think there’s one in all of us
That festers and makes us scum
But all I hear is the constant whining of
Anxiety depression
You’re just nervous and sad
Trying to get attention
Fame for a couple of seconds
No matter who’s affected
As long as you get your way
Oh god
False claims of a mental state leave me with nothing but a bitter taste
You’ll never know what it’s like living
Every day scared of life
You use your so called problems to be idolized
[Kyle Medina of Bodysnatcher]
Step up to the plate
Step up to the plate
Step up to the plate
And own your mistakes
There’s no going back now
This is your bed to lay
Rest in piss
Motherfucker
You motherfucker
Rest in piss