Song 45

I play this song when no one is listening
In my own garage across from the kitchen
When I don't know my own
Self worth

I tried to write a song with absolute precision
You gave me a look that was nothing but serious
You said you know what it feels like
To die

You have to admit that sounds pretty stupid
But the look you gave me was nothing but Lucid
I Said you know what it feels like
To survive

You've never been the type to ever play the system
But people in this world will view you as a victim
But it's your job to show them
They're not right

I don't care about the title I just care about the message
But for all you in the room who feel pretty sceptic
Let's call this song
45

Sometimes this world isn't very simple
Quit calling them labels start calling them people
Because that's what they probably
Will like

For those in this room that would ever try and hurt you
Out of love out of hate out of spite out of virtue
I swear I will burn their houses
Down

Some would argue that that's grand arson
A sure fire way to bring light to your darkness
You don't know what it feels like to
Burn

And out from the fire they drag out your carcass
You enter the world with a new realization
You came out screaming song
45

Next thing I know he joined a clergy
Made 6 full figures gave it all to charity
That's what I call living
The life

Well as for me man I got arrested
Sent to jail and then state prison
I got 20 years to
Life

6 foot 5 cell member named tiny
Who hasn't felt the touch of a women since the 90s
And let's just say i look pretty pretty
To him

I guess i could add some moral to the story
For the sake of a theme for the sake of being boring
When life looks pretty pretty
Grim

You can't kill them with hate you can't kill them with violence
You kill them with love you kill them kindness
If you want to end up
Alive

But I don't care about the title I just care about the message
But for all you in the room who feel pretty sceptic
Let's call this song
45