​Noise442

[Verse]
I've been down on my luck
But I'd rather die slow than be any of you fucks
Regurgitate all those things you fake
Your throat's a trophy that I'm begging to take
Only a foot away from leaving reality
I'm full to the brim with nothing but apathy
Hold it down and watch you choke
Use your voice, only to cope

[Bridge]
Regurgitate all those things you fake
Your throat's a trophy that I'm begging to take

[Outro]
It feels like only living on spite
See me falter and pace
See me crumble at sight