You can't fight it,. No you got ta feed it to the fire,. Hold your feet to the flames,. You got it burnin'. . Stinging for the reason after burning like a jet airplane.
I don't know where I'm at but it's time to go. I've got bats in my head, pressure building up slow. So don't even bother to say hello. Lights may be on, but there's way to get over.
Well you can tell everyone I'm a down disgrace. Drag my name all over the place. I don't care anymore. . You can tell everybody 'bout the state I'm in.
I defy your defiance,. It's all lies in alliance,. I've been damaged,. Left In ruin,. Because I'm broken flawed and human. Human!. . You dove the stake In my worst mistake,.
You pray for quiet,. Inside your head the screams won't silence. I remember those days. The terror past our home, the fear that's in your bones,. It just won't go away, no..
It's just the good ol' boy in me. I got my friends I got the recipe. For one hell of a life. . I got my girl, got my family. Got my booze and that's all I need.
It's always been as good as gone. It never had a chance, not even right from the start. Even if it had a shot in the dark. It was still just a fireplug without a spark.
Fucking bad ass, full of attitude, just another. Typical day and another fucking bad mood.. Fuck it all, crush it all, I'll be damned if I don't,. And I'll be damned if I do..
I'm pro pain and I'm pro rage. So fuck everything when I'm on the stage. I live to be pro everything that you're against. I drink like I bleed, I smoke the weed.
We are DMF's. Breaking you down, jumping you in. Down motherfuckers. We live by a code, to live in the pit. DMF's branding the rules. We'll step your neck.
I'm suicidal and maniacal. To make it this far's a miracle I wouldn't wish upon my worst enemy. From the succubus to the incubus. From the non-believers to the bottom feeders.
You wanna understand this,. But you don't know me except for what I told ya,. Except for what I've shown ya,. I'll crush all crisis in my life, and live it my own way,.
Yeah!. Ya see I left my soul by the side of the road,. Somewhere down in Texas,. Where the minister spoke,. Said boy ya better find God,. Cause you're destined for sin.
Another hard night,. Fraying at the seams,. I took out the stitches,. But my scars will always bleed,. So dark inside,. I'm a hard story to read,. I'll probably never feel better,.
I've got a hole in my heart and I made it just for you. I've got something up my sleeve,. I wanna show you,. It's my life's work of tragedy and turbulence,.
It's truly false, and it sets the mood, cold and bitter as a winter day,. My love is dead and bruised. Did you ever wonder when or why it all went away?.
Dear black December,. I'm writing in this eulogy. I don't wanna remember, all I wanna do is forget.. . 'Tis the season of giving. But to others soles spare me.
I know my enemy and I can't forget his name,. Distant memories of a man that just couldn't change,. And though I've tried to set aside,. I still carry them today.
I can't remember, the day we died!. My last memory, we were just tryin' to survive.. Ain't what it used to be, no I've grown cold.. Like watching the sun go to bed at the end of a lonely road..
We gotta get that something,. That little bit of anything,. Anyway,. Gotta do it for the dough,. Gotta go,. Cause money makes you smile,. Don't ya know.