Dim and Pale
I can see the fear
Flicker in your eyes
Embers start to sear
Burn
This house heats up
From the screens that you watch
Gets doused in gas
From the fears that you talk
You couldn't last
'Cause your feelings are hard
Struck the match
And burned this house in the dark
Stop
I've really had enough
Your fear is turning us
To rubble in the mud
But brick by brick I'm gonna build this right back up
Really it's so pathetic
Soft as shit
Thinking that you're so empathetic
Really it's so pitiful
Point the blame
Like you're above all of the ridicule
In the end you're just a burden.
You collected thousands in unemployment when you could work
Then you say the world is hurt
And make a post to your social media thinking it will work
I try to keep to myself
Being around you is hell
I try to keep to myself
Because you fuckers are hell
Yeah yeah yeah
Just know I keep it a hunnid
Ain't got no time for you suckas
I bangarang bring the ruckus
You fuckers
So when it's time to bust knuckles
I'll be the first to get ugly
I bangarang bring the ruckus
Yeah
In the end you're just a burden
And the world is better off with you fertilizing the dirt
Do it
Break it down
Tear it up
Bite your tongue
And swallow blood
Fuck this shit
I've had enough
I'm back to living my life
You can all get fucked
I've had enough
You can all get fucked
Flicker in your eyes
Embers start to sear
Burn
This house heats up
From the screens that you watch
Gets doused in gas
From the fears that you talk
You couldn't last
'Cause your feelings are hard
Struck the match
And burned this house in the dark
Stop
I've really had enough
Your fear is turning us
To rubble in the mud
But brick by brick I'm gonna build this right back up
Really it's so pathetic
Soft as shit
Thinking that you're so empathetic
Really it's so pitiful
Point the blame
Like you're above all of the ridicule
In the end you're just a burden.
You collected thousands in unemployment when you could work
Then you say the world is hurt
And make a post to your social media thinking it will work
I try to keep to myself
Being around you is hell
I try to keep to myself
Because you fuckers are hell
Yeah yeah yeah
Just know I keep it a hunnid
Ain't got no time for you suckas
I bangarang bring the ruckus
You fuckers
So when it's time to bust knuckles
I'll be the first to get ugly
I bangarang bring the ruckus
Yeah
In the end you're just a burden
And the world is better off with you fertilizing the dirt
Do it
Break it down
Tear it up
Bite your tongue
And swallow blood
Fuck this shit
I've had enough
I'm back to living my life
You can all get fucked
I've had enough
You can all get fucked
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Writer(s): Matthew Leone
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