DGAF

I can't concede
Go open the door
Just leave me to be
Won't show you the ropes
I can't believe this story of yours

I can't
I can't
I can't!

Look at you
Lookin' so you
Think I don't see
But I do!

Right through your eyes
You hide the truth

Thinkin' I'm blind
But, I'm on to you!

Disguise myself
I find the lies

Dig inside out
I finalize
I compromise
I hold with might
The fight inside
That I plead to reside!

I can sail it in!
Turn the rutters
Dropping my anchor here!

I can sail it in!
It's coming around!
It's coming around!

When I'm coming around
You feel the gloomy sound
Of us crashing on the ground
Clouds blackened our crowns

Vivid glow within our hearts
Trippin and cold
From the scars
Slowly dim
The cindered part
Make an incision
And stitch some

Filth built inside
Keeping me alive
Fill the line of fire
Til the day I die

The Lights fading
My hearts breaking
Your the reason for this
Sinista side

Fixin my tension
These scriptures ain't missin'
The crimson is building
The wisdom, I'm feeling
I'm getting, is making me not give fuck!

I don't
I don't
Listen to what?

You don't pay the stuff
Not even crumb!
I make the bread that
You take slices from!

I lay out the chedda
You put the lettuce on
The sub yours whether I'm dead or not!

Well, now you really can't sacrifice my flossin' style!

I really, really claim my blame!
It really, really killed my stance!
I want my clout!

Just have a thought that lives over there!
Why don't you stop and pull up a chair?
We going to party right over here!

Deep thoughts
Need recourse to be charged!
Keep farce
For or this corrupt and remorsed heart!

Beat down from the start
Martyr built inside my parts
Reaching in and pulling hard!
Sifting my brain apart

You were warned!

I can sail it in!
Turn the rutters
Dropping my anchor here!

I can sail it in!
It's coming around!
It's coming around!

When I'm feeling
Done I don't care at all

Bingin' drinkin
Lost in the bottle, gone!

Till I'm sinkin'
The fun is all I want!

Timid limits
Pray we don't set it off!

Set it off!
Pray we don't set it off

Set it off!
Pray we don't set it off

Set it off!
Pray we don't set it off

Set it off!

It ain't the end all or be all
The way that I feed off
You retards who tee off
Who don't even know me

Or the story I wrote

Haven't read the book
So listen up closely

Like I said we don't give damn!
What you think or say is irrelevant!
We don't play no games

So don't act like we can be moved by your filthy means

We be the seed that you seem to need
Appease the creed in the deep of the weeds
Feed the greed with the steed speed scene

Reeds leads need plead decrease
Beads bleed keyed tweed seem steep
Kneed peed weak freak!



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Bullard, Johnny Rizo
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