Point of Life

Open wide and say what's the point of life
You only understand it when you're ready to die
Who's ready, who's seen enough?
I only exist because my parents liked to fuck
But I'm still here
For what?
To get mine and bust nuts
To get mine and bust nuts
To get mine and bust nuts
Take it back, play my words in reverse
I don't give a fuck if it's a gift or a curse
All that matters is I care just enough
Wo wake up in the morning and try my fuckin' luck
Cuz I'm still here
For what?
To get mine and bust nuts
To get mine and bust nuts
To get mine and bust nuts
Ugh
Are we in control?
Were we designed?
Is it one in the same?
Where do we draw the line?

Are we in control?
Were we designed?
Are we a soul with a body
Or a body with a mind?

Are we in control?
Were we designed?
Is it one in the same?
Where do we draw the line?

Are we in control?
Were we designed?
Are we a soul with a body
Or a body with a mind?

Ugh



Credits
Writer(s): Chase Dingle
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