Bad seed the bad seed the worst kind of company.
Bad seed the bad seed the worst kind of company.
Bad seed the bad seed the worst kind of company.
Try hard, pathetic.
I caved into depression.
Gave my all for nothing now I’m stuck in repetition.
Open eyes, time to accept I’ve become all I despise.
Hollow and cold, meant to be alone.
At least that’s how they say it goes.
At least that’s how the story goes.
Of how I ended up this way.
But truth be told, I’m a little uneasy.
My minds slipping away, I’m fuckin scared I’m fuckin fading.
Fuck it.
I’m the Bad Seed, I’m the worst of kind of company.
Bad seed. Bad seed.
The worst kind of company.
A product of my own hatred, my own failures, my own problems.
Psychologically I’m spent.
Emotionless train wreck.
Taking all that I can’t give.
Slowly waiting life to call it quits.
Turn the light out on me.
Let me see the reapers blade.
Cause I’m the burden now.
Used to hold em all up now I’m just a let down.
I’m trying to keep my self whole again.
But I’m splitting at the seams.
I’m becoming my own worst enemy.
Thought life had my back.
But I clearly fucking fell for that.
I am an the addict, I am the habit maker.
I cause problems, because I enjoy it.
So here’s my chorus.
Thought life had my back, but I clearly fucking fell for that.
Let me tell you how miserable I am, living with no purpose.
Bad seed, the worst kind of company.