What a Terrible World
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
Blacked out staring at the tv
All I see is armageddon guess it's nothing new
Force feed me bad news feed me all the big lies
Make me all stressed make me bite past nails straight to the bone
Make us hate each other
Nuke the population centers build a giant walmart where we sell your corpse for like two Bucks better trust when I say that I'll look good on a cross in your backyard
Tell me that we all inside this shit together
Get a grip on a life cut to commercial buy this shit make your life better
Get a box cutter put it in your wrists
Take your life and your happy pills
Get a house with a pool made of blood that you never dip into
Haven't left my room since like november
Smell like piss
I just hate this shit
Have a nightmare every single night where I don't cease to exist
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible
What a terrible world
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
Blacked out staring at the tv
All I see is armageddon guess it's nothing new
Force feed me bad news feed me all the big lies
Make me all stressed make me bite past nails straight to the bone
Make us hate each other
Nuke the population centers build a giant walmart where we sell your corpse for like two Bucks better trust when I say that I'll look good on a cross in your backyard
Tell me that we all inside this shit together
Get a grip on a life cut to commercial buy this shit make your life better
Get a box cutter put it in your wrists
Take your life and your happy pills
Get a house with a pool made of blood that you never dip into
Haven't left my room since like november
Smell like piss
I just hate this shit
Have a nightmare every single night where I don't cease to exist
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible world
What a terrible
What a terrible world
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Writer(s): Stef M
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