as broken as it gets but its easy to dismiss when its all the same shit different ticket never said a fuckin thing unless i meant it like all the money spent to keep my mind bent the state in which i remain never met a yesterday i retained telling myself ill do better tomorrow im just here to drown the sorrow running out of time but ill let you have it lets take every word i ever wrote and it like i could never understand the damands so the hostages never stand a chance walking as if in a trance make you take a second glance blood on my hands but i'm hoping it will spread till we'er all dead hanging by a thread and running out of tread counting all the times ive bled just to keep the beast fed so i can go to bed living another nightmare but i dont care cause im no longer scared its not hard to be spared with all your enimies in a snare just another patch on my back to show my path soaked like a blood bath its hard to tell if its theirs or mine cant say i won everytime but i paid for every stich with every time i wasnt dead in the ditch hoping i dont make it but your gonna have to come take it along with the blood and the spit lets test the grit of this little bitch