Backroads (Closure)
This is the story of a very naive young man
Who didn't finish high school all because of dumb plans
But little did he know that drugs and hoes wouldn't pay the bills
So he started doing blow just for cheap thrills
Nothin' makes him happy anymore since he became a cynic
He just drinks all day and enjoys making people livid
But that's a given (That's a given)
When nothing else matters and you hate everyone because they're a bunch of fucking actors
Tryna find laughter in self loathing is all that he knows
That's probably the reason why he's drunk at all his shows
He wants to be The Crow or maybe just like Donnie Darko
But when he was a boy he wanted to be just like Tony Stark, bro
The Iron Man with the plan
But instead he became the man with the pills in his hands
Goddamn, he should give up or try to pick up the pace
Instead of drinking and smoking weed that was probably laced
Walking around town, always feeling out of place
With the same depressing look imprinted on his face
Facing his fears is the one thing that shouldn't be mentioned
I hope a broken condom won't be the thing that makes him learn his lesson.
Who didn't finish high school all because of dumb plans
But little did he know that drugs and hoes wouldn't pay the bills
So he started doing blow just for cheap thrills
Nothin' makes him happy anymore since he became a cynic
He just drinks all day and enjoys making people livid
But that's a given (That's a given)
When nothing else matters and you hate everyone because they're a bunch of fucking actors
Tryna find laughter in self loathing is all that he knows
That's probably the reason why he's drunk at all his shows
He wants to be The Crow or maybe just like Donnie Darko
But when he was a boy he wanted to be just like Tony Stark, bro
The Iron Man with the plan
But instead he became the man with the pills in his hands
Goddamn, he should give up or try to pick up the pace
Instead of drinking and smoking weed that was probably laced
Walking around town, always feeling out of place
With the same depressing look imprinted on his face
Facing his fears is the one thing that shouldn't be mentioned
I hope a broken condom won't be the thing that makes him learn his lesson.
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Writer(s): Kel Rogina
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