Poverty

Watch me as, I leap from
This narrow edge, overwhelmed in debt
Jerk the wheel, at high speeds
Nothing is real, overwhelmed in debt

I went to the closet
And picked up a bat
I found a stranger
To attack

Rob some banks, make ends meet
That won't work, I'm on TV
Dumbshit

REPEAT Jump

I'm pissed off and no one wants to fight me
I'm travelling down the river of insanity

Influence: Waco

I drink alone with moments of clarity
Only my cat understands me



Credits
Writer(s): Trace Scarborough, Gwen Moore, Marty Mccall, Scott Mcleod, Vickie Mccall
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