Apocalypse

I cannot stand the weight
All the times killed what's pumping blood all through my veins
And I still just as afraid
Selfishly took that pill with no dollar to my name

Nothing seems to change
Apocalypse is running a game
Regress everything
Profane
There's no future point in doubt with no complaint
Chest pains
We wanna get paid now
We want it today now
Is it ever gonna change

I don't know what to say now
The violence to the mundane
Recorded and reposted in vein
And I know there's nothing to say now
You're yelling nonsense again
Aggressor to the victim's chagrin



Credits
Writer(s): Nico Madia
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link