tuned a half step down.
So full of shit
I need another hit
Tattered and torn
Looseleaf paraded storm
Blinded by the sound of silence
Someone save me, someone take me home
So full of shit
I need another hit
Callous and cold
Murderous aging bones
Blinded by the sound of silence
Cartwheel kings and liquid violence
Service to the hands of shallow
Marching as I rape and rebel
Shift me with the interstate
I won t retreat, I won t delay
I m carving out the sick within
So I can live, So I can live again
