A Certain Idea of Danger
I left my apartment 3 months ago
But they still try to take more and more, they want to rip me off
I gave you my notice, it's a scam
If I see you I'll burn you in the trash can, to take the edge off
I do look at life a certain way
Because of you the youth is led astray
Living on the doll is the price to pay
Aching to achieve your goal someday
I live a certain idea of danger
What they call "follow your heart"
I was lazy but now I only feel anger
"Don't look my way you fuck!"
Unemployed, taxes, rent to pay
There ain't no more dreams to catch up to
Look for someone or something to crave
While all this shit is thrown at you
(You don't like it? Oh no...)
We do look at life a certain way
Because of you the youth is led astray
Living on the doll is the price to pay
Aching to achieve your goal someday
I live a certain idea of danger
What they call "follow your heart"
I was busy but now I only feel anger
"Shut the fuck up you fat bitch!"
[♫]
I won't look in the mirror
A degenerate sense of pride
I got nothing to prove it
Can't tell if I'm going to make it
[♫]
But they still try to take more and more, they want to rip me off
I gave you my notice, it's a scam
If I see you I'll burn you in the trash can, to take the edge off
I do look at life a certain way
Because of you the youth is led astray
Living on the doll is the price to pay
Aching to achieve your goal someday
I live a certain idea of danger
What they call "follow your heart"
I was lazy but now I only feel anger
"Don't look my way you fuck!"
Unemployed, taxes, rent to pay
There ain't no more dreams to catch up to
Look for someone or something to crave
While all this shit is thrown at you
(You don't like it? Oh no...)
We do look at life a certain way
Because of you the youth is led astray
Living on the doll is the price to pay
Aching to achieve your goal someday
I live a certain idea of danger
What they call "follow your heart"
I was busy but now I only feel anger
"Shut the fuck up you fat bitch!"
[♫]
I won't look in the mirror
A degenerate sense of pride
I got nothing to prove it
Can't tell if I'm going to make it
[♫]
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Quinzin
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