VIOLENCE

They say art, need injury and madness,
I would rather get tortured physically than stand for this.
This is misguided anger in a man at its very best.
I was an idealist, pickupbooks told meyou were realist,

And whoop like that you made me more realistic than ever.
You said that you are the last
human being believing in power of words.
Allyoupeople lookatlove and
heartbreak like theres more fish in the sea.
Whatdoes that tellyou bout commitment? Nottomention consistency?

You
Change your personality as often asyour profile picture
Yourbiggest ambition istobea waitress until you have a seizure
I realize this might take some work. My very best laid ever,
Ittook me awhile to get to her,
and youralotmore damaged than she ever were.

BREAK

My love is an extension of you, and just as fake
You are just as empty as how you ve made me do date
And yet, at the end, of the day, lovingyou,
has done no, thing to me, but to alienate

I went to the body world exhibition completely alone
to try to remind myself that you are just a sackofmeatandbones.
But I couldn't, I realized you are bigger void than that,
I used to cut myself too until you stabbed me in the back

After a decade plus of struggle in the musicbusiness
My new album will come to this? a misogynist?
You're all I can think of now, and I will end it after this.
I will be the greatest fucking band that did never exist.

You taught me better than musicindustry capitalists
that human beings and shit are nothing but just statistics,
A number something to scroll through, maybe look at pictures at,
Press like and possibly erase just like fucking grumpy cat.

REFRÄNG BARA TVÅ RADER

Hollow as your smile onthepics
youvebeen taggedin byyourpsych I a trist.
Funny how you cant get preg andyouhavethesamename asafertilitygoddess
You are as lowpitched as the way you pronounciate theword Yes.
EverytimeIfuck I think of you.
Whenyou touch yourself Ibetyouthinkabout death.

Onlyfreewill a human being has is howwerelatetowhatisfuckingusup.
You showed me that removal of a person out of
this world is as chill as a fucking klick and a block.
We relate to eachotherwiththe distance of anymansint ernetcomment.
This is no break up song because it is like we nevereven met.

Why I quit callingmyself human and instead adapteddemented
My whole life Ivebeenreminded that
nothing canlove me asmuchas I love it.
Iwish that I had become something else like a doctor instead,
ThenIcouldtryand help people
whileIwatch them bleed and scream until theyre dead