G.A.B.O.S

I'm a slave to it
A mouse stuck in a maze
Can't escape
There's no peace inside, no calming of the waves
Ain't it funny?
How badly I deal with pain
So I'll take the meds and drink until my vomit clogs the drain
Yet another pale face
Yet another masquerade
Yet another dead man walking
Keep no steady pace
Yet I feel so unafraid
Of any act that's portrayed
Tried to live right by the book but all the pages were decayed

Fuck up my future
I'm walking pollution
Can't find no escape
All I find is confusion
I'll fuck up my future
Just to feel some absolution
This feelings paramount
The Emotional execution

Death stays
In my bed frame
While I wage claim
Mainframe
Is full of self shame
FUCKING MAYDAY
Payday
Oh what a great day
Go on and play day
Go get on your knees and pray to what makes okay day

Fuck up my future
I'm walking pollution
Can't find no escape
All I find is confusion
I'll fuck up my future
Just to feel some absolution
This feelings paramount
The Emotional execution



Credits
Writer(s): Liam Carpenter
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