Beach Murders

Beach murders
Psycho in his room
Hotel prostitution
And bad trips on shrooms
Living in the scum
Think careful don't move dumb
Whats the last emotion you felt?
You havent always been numb
Death in the air
Crackheads asking for change in despair
And nothing but mean mugs and long stares
And it seems like life is just never fair
You were given a silver spoon and a gold chair
Get fucked up until you kill the pain
Just to wake up and realize nothings changed
Yet another day that you're struggling
And another day of coping
Another day of hoping
Don't ask why I'm so negative today
Don't ask me to keep a PMA (Positive Mental Attitude)
Im pretty positive for being around all this negativity
And ill be okay



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Beck
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