Texty: The Scarred. At Half Mast. Down & Out.

Rotting corpse is all I am
you're eating out my heart again
experience is all a sham
I'm older but no wiser, man
"you'll get over it, you'll calm down"
but Pounding drum, I love the sound
Round and Round this sick old town
No one here wants you around and

How am I supposed to know what to do?
Or how to feel?
Why are we always left out?
And who is keeping all us down?

Down and out

Everything is hit or miss
It's not the time to take a piss
Cancer growing like a cyst
Someone get me out of this
Everything the same old song
well, I don't wanna sing along
I don't want to hear you say
"Everything is still the same"

How am I supposed to know what to do?
Or how to feel?
Why are we always left out?
And who is keeping all us down?

Down and out