I'll take anything you have to offer
Is it free or is it cheap or is it strong
I've had a long day of not doing shit
Just stewing over stuff I've done wrong
I'm picking and poking and peering and prodding and prying
And it seems I'm already halfway dead
I'll be wearing flat black with all the spew that I spat
No remorse for those demons I fed
It seems no matter how hard I try
I'm never satisfied
And you can tell that I'm full of shit
With those lies beneath my eyes
I'm broke
And tired
Jaded
Never surprised
I'm full of anger
Full of hot air and flies
The thrill of death
It often sounds enticing
If you listen closely you can hear it call
Maybe I'll float around in space
Maybe I'll haunt your house
Or maybe I'll see nothing at all
Aren't you feeling so foolish for falling for far fetched fallacies
I deny your king
Your savior
And his ghost
If you're only bound by morals cause the thought of a hell
If there's a hell I think it's likely you'll roast
It seems no matter how hard I try
I'm never satisfied
And you can tell that I'm full of shit
With those lies beneath my eyes
I'm broke
And tired
Jaded
Never surprised
I'm full of anger
Full of hot air and flies
It seems no matter how hard I try
I'm never satisfied
And you can tell that I'm full of shit
With those lies beneath my eyes
I'm broke
And tired
Jaded
Never surprised
I'm full of anger
Full of hot air and flies