bitches I just called out the shitter Band of the month meets the new pinch hitter This song is a joke and the ball's out the park Cats out the bag, dog
These days are deranged We're zombies to the system Like monkeys in a cage Cause these days when all we are, are rats in a maze I'm sick of just a cookie
Slowly, suddenly I'm slowly slipping through the cracks of life (He said what?) I'm slowly slipping through the cracks of life (He said what?) I'm fucking
Our story starts with a boy Who finds himself in a girl Outdone, outgunned, on the run without a care in the world See they had justification In believing
In a perfect world All people would agree That given the circumstance we better start to believe We all are just running From something we'd never foresee
I may be young, but I've got nerve Nerve enough to say the things that need be heard I want to save the world One soul at a time And I won't stop at
Well demons crawl along the walls Through out the room in which I sit Yea I'm living it again Yea I'm living it again I've made the mistake of letting
And oh what a day it was Sun shining, blinding through the trees Enough to bring my ego to it's knees Then along she came Through the sun and the rain
Stride forth as you would in last days It's time to wake up, get up and get out Or get the fuck out my way Yea I'm hell bent on a mission I'm steadfast
zombie's head like a zombie deserves Well the whole world turned upside down When the zombies rose forth from the ground Now the whole world continues round With the zombies
There's something in the way you held your head And the light silhouetting the sight Something's gotta give in this image For the beauty's ensuring soar
