NIHILIST
The point is that there's no point
There's no hidden purpose
Nothing really matters
When you're above the surface
The point is that there's no point
Breathing feels so vain
Everyone is helpless
Nothing's worth the pain
I'm that nihilistic mothafucka, never meant a thing
When I get to thinkin bout my life, I think I'd rather hang
Can't escape, life is pain
Mane them vile boys profane
It's insane, it's arcane
It's some shit I can't explain mane
I am void, I'm empty
Nihil in my fuckin soul
I done spent too long lamenting
All these stories left untold
Everyone just stay dissenting
Guess they'll never fuckin know
When the day comes, I go missing
Y'all just fuckin let me go
The point is that there's no point
There's no hidden purpose
Nothing really matters
When you're above the surface
The point is that there's no point
Breathing feels so vain
Everyone is helpless
Nothing's worth the pain
Motherfucker push her buttons 'cause he knows he can't "controller"
Daddy's in the army, came back borderline bipolar
Turning blood into wine like Laplante's my holy roller
See me climbing to the top never losing my composure
What can be broken, should be broken
What can be killed, will always die
A God that's flawed, should not be chosen
Eye for an eye, we all go blind
BOMBACLAAT
Eye for an eye, we all go blind
Eye for an eye, we all go blind
Eye for an eye (never meant a thing)
We all go blind (think I rather hang)
Eye for an eye (never meant a thing)
We all go blind (think I rather hang)
There's no hidden purpose
Nothing really matters
When you're above the surface
The point is that there's no point
Breathing feels so vain
Everyone is helpless
Nothing's worth the pain
I'm that nihilistic mothafucka, never meant a thing
When I get to thinkin bout my life, I think I'd rather hang
Can't escape, life is pain
Mane them vile boys profane
It's insane, it's arcane
It's some shit I can't explain mane
I am void, I'm empty
Nihil in my fuckin soul
I done spent too long lamenting
All these stories left untold
Everyone just stay dissenting
Guess they'll never fuckin know
When the day comes, I go missing
Y'all just fuckin let me go
The point is that there's no point
There's no hidden purpose
Nothing really matters
When you're above the surface
The point is that there's no point
Breathing feels so vain
Everyone is helpless
Nothing's worth the pain
Motherfucker push her buttons 'cause he knows he can't "controller"
Daddy's in the army, came back borderline bipolar
Turning blood into wine like Laplante's my holy roller
See me climbing to the top never losing my composure
What can be broken, should be broken
What can be killed, will always die
A God that's flawed, should not be chosen
Eye for an eye, we all go blind
BOMBACLAAT
Eye for an eye, we all go blind
Eye for an eye, we all go blind
Eye for an eye (never meant a thing)
We all go blind (think I rather hang)
Eye for an eye (never meant a thing)
We all go blind (think I rather hang)
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Mánagarmr Lewis, Jared Fearcomplex Beatty, Phil The Void
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