Pariah

Long ago I blew the line dividing right and wrong
Fuck me, fuck you! I've never belonged
When I look back at a life with nothing to show
I know my people will always be my home

Dressed in black, smell like shit, drunk from the night before
I try to slow down, not to drown, but I can't tread any more

Surrounded by Violence

Counting down to the end, when I'm not on the clock
I crawl hands and knees to the well, a drink so this all stops

I'll never fit into a box
I'd rather be wrong than fucking lost
There's more than taking your place
We live the misery that we create

Long ago I blew the line dividing right and wrong
When I come down take a bottle head on
No regrets every scar reminds me when I should duck
Take a swing, take a hit, stay off the fucking ropes

Dirty clothes, greasy hair, I didn't sleep last night
I pace through the day, stay awake so I can do it again

Surrounded by violence

I don't care what it takes to get you through the day
I'll fight tooth and nail for the right to make our own mistakes

I'll never fit into a box
I'd rather be wrong than fucking lost
There's more than taking your place
We live the misery that we create

Some day this will catch up to me
Some day I'll be buried beneath
What's the point of living your life safe
When everything will be taken away

Everything will be taken from you

One day it all goes black
They stick you in a hole and you're part of the past
One day everything will end
The world goes on and continues to spin, one day

Live how you want
Be who you wanna be
Fuck it all, fuck it all, so fuck it all



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Lanier Richards
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