Consuming our lives
Feigning for rage
Too manifesting
To just be a stage
Dove head first
Invested too much
We're already sold
Discovered a crutch
There`s no fucking middle ground
You can't walk this fucking fence
You're either down or you're not...
Sick of all the half-ass kids
Who don't fucking give a shit
Eat it up, spit it out, leave us nothing
And happily quit
We've put all our eggs in one basket
And when I die there will be an X on my casket
A fucking X on my casket