F.s.u. Lyrics - Act Of God - Pro-pain

feel as strong as an ox 

the psilocybin was laced with dust 

suicidal's on the box 

and kids are goin' fuckin nuts 

starin at the face of death 

a poster child who fits the bill 

takes a break to catch a breath 

lost and lonely, voids to fill 

fall into a psychopathic rage 

from within 

I've been there and back since half my age 

and to hell I've been 

severing the hand on which we feed, 

is not enough 

status quo don't satisfy thy need 

to fuck shut up 

overdose is on the rise 

lips are cold and eyes are black 

friends are falling through the cracks 

it might be best to cut your ties 

time to taste the bitter pill 

it's hard to swallow and tough to chew 

make the promise that you will 

think of better things to do 

I know what it's like to feel your pain, 

and I know it hurts 

most confess to acting quite the same, 

severing the hand from which we feed, 

and maybe worse 

is not enough 

status quo don't satisfy thy need 

to fuck shut up