Texty:
The Suicide Machines Destruction By Definition

There's somethings about myself I can't control yet It happens time and time again when I'm trying 2 be Well I smash it down I break it down when I'm

You've got No friends and so you're lonely. It does not have to be this way Just be yourself, the one and only It take some time but that's okay Alright

You tell me that you've found a better way I tell you that it isn't fuckin sane Everything that I wanted has broke down They all think that I'm just

know, They know Don't drink, Drive slow Insane, No Brain Dress down, Look Plain Big Fun, No gun No girl, Gotta run flipside, Can't hide Can't think suicide

I take a look around I don't like what I see A bunch of people who don't know shit about UNITY I see right through your skin, You say you see through

on the T.V. cause I had the time I look at all this bullshit, all this muggin and crime war, death,disease,famine what's it all worth! I started to lose it by

Well, you're just like a club fag wearing doc martens Get a pair of chukas or some checkerboard slip ons Worship Jeff Spicoli not Chris Cornell Get a

I'm not the same as I was when I was young - and neither are you There's been a lot of changes in the both of us you said you see that too I've wasted