Eyes stare out of a box
Burn through hate carved holes
Atrophy of bone and meat
Atrophy of hope
I want you to use me
Inject me like some sh**
I just wish you needed me
Like i need to quit
Got to find a way
I cannot face another day like this
p**no pulsing gland
All stand for the right hand man, it's me
What's become of me so low in s** city
It's home
I've become a target
Helpless easy prey
I'm tied to the bed without ropes or chains
Sun sets on the world outside
Dream up scams and lies
The time has come to get up i can't even try
Got to find a way
I cannot face another day like this
p**no pulsing gland
All stand for the right hand man it's me
What's become of me solo in s** city
It's home
Can i borrow your gun?
Come on, motherf*cker