Crash Out

It's so nice to be here: USA
At least that's what history books say
They don't count the dead when they're yours
That's how we never lose a war

God don't want me anymore
Talked too much shit and now I'm in hell
When they find me on the floor
Don't have too far now to go

Did I have the perfect one?
All four limbs and public fights
I think I'll take the next ride
I said I'm taking the next ride

What's it like to raise the dead?
Is it worth it for them just to die again?
It's not my fault it's just wine
It's not water. It's just wine

I'm ready to crash out every day
Say one little thing to me and I'll blow you away

This is the Age of the Roach
Act accordingly or choke

I would never hurt a soul
But the guy in the mirror
He has got to go
He don't wanna live no more
Not in this life or if there's more

Put a bullet in my brain
That's the only way
To end the fucking pain
Put a bullet in my brain
Put a bullet in my brain



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