I don’t wanna know what’s down this cold road Build myself then watch myself erode Stubbling lean bleed on the shelf Get the fuck away I don’t need your help I’m to cold with a internal flame Will I melt U don’t know how I felt ay I walk a road of Brocken dreams An hope for a Green Day I’m in love with chemicals It’s a romance It’s a battle with the xans Falling in reverse On every verse I was never birthed I was a corpse In back of a herce Grew inside in my Coffin Laughing an talking With flys the bugs an the maggots Eating me alive till I said fuck it Took my hand stuck it out the ground Dug up That’s what I mean by I’m from the dirt Trust it