Lyrics:
Post Office box!
You'll get a dallying notion,
But you will soon recover.
No longer undercover,
Branch out into complete disorder.
You gotta be
this persists
Clench my hands into two fists
Blow you up into smithereens
Fuck you up with an AR-15
Throw your ass onto a guillotine
Bitch you better not
she follow me on every step
can feel her breath on my neck
victim of her mental disorder
she is my creepy little stalker
paranoia in the back
she
The loss I wanna take
Is up to me now
My Destroyer
Surrender composure
And fade into disorder
Reach over, come closer
Your reign is never ending
Surrender
you away
Home were you've never been, non-returning
So cry
Throw a rock upon the road and it breaks into pieces
Shake a branch upon the snow,
tomorrow
Everything's falling into place
Throw me tomorrow
Seeing my past to let it go
Throw me tomorrow
Only for you I don't regret
That I was
Got a real good feelin' something bad about to happen
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ran into a girl in a pretty white dress
Rolled down the window,
Transfer the consciousness out of the body
And scorch the soul into the machine
Let's dive
This is the only way
Here we speak in different tounges
the blood runs into the valley
Just before my eyes go, just before it all blows to pieces
You see love throw a line to you and me
Love throw a line
Love
every memory I make
Now that I'm older with these moments
Will I live for them or just throw them away, away?
But your mama always said
Look up
The moon retreats behind a silver cloud
As darkness throws its cloak towards the earth
And mystery replaces what thought we knew
To turn
Calling my game over
We do that shit my shot
Coupe my price, keep stomp
Into my feet, band my drum
It's my bang, bang, bang throw it back
School have
national language: denial.
Not one of those Two hundred and twelve Point two million people can admit to suffering a psychological disorder. But don’t be
I step into the club
The haters turn around
My middle finger's up
Man I'm just getting down
To get me in the mood
To get me good
I need
hours he craves and desires
It's a game they twist the facts into fiction
They'll say anything to win a conviction
I'm just trying to share my point
Don't you know
Don't you know how to
Throw me in
Into the ocean
Don't you know
Don't you know how to
Throw me in
Into the ocean
Don't you
a quarter
They turning life into lies
To produce a slaughter
NEW WORLD ORDER
Is this a disorder
Obviously not
Are you a reporter
Ima keep watch
Yack On my
waters
Heads high, we must breath
(We are caught into the heart of disorder)
Into the heart of chaos
(We are enslaved into the heart of chaos)
Pushing away
Rubber headed motor junky,
Run me down and try to stomp me.
Throw my life away and I'll be worthless just like you.
Somewhere now a baby's crying,
Someone says
Wake up child,
And throw your life away.
See you in the crime file,
What will your mama say?
Sometimes you get angry,
No focus
maniac
Forced to an abundant rage
Malpractice, hostile acts
Thoughts, forcing them into your brain
Insane, malicious ill willed being
Grudge,
"It's gonna be better tomorrow"
Falling away from me
Falling away from me
Beating me down
Beating me, beating me down, down
Into the ground
What do they say about us?
The news slinging mud will
Ground us down into dust
A fiction defames the villain
They want to believe in
In anything even
shown
Sound is the new psychopath
Torn into pieces
Emblems disappear with no crown
Moral decline, no delay
Disorder and a mess
The past is meaningless
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