Puncture - s** City lyrics

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