Angelspit Monkey Byte
This bottle is putting me to sleep, or maybe it’s the
conversation
Every one talks but there’s no truth, the bullshit
fountain ever flowing
So numb I’m psychotic, a vortex of secrets a diamond of
lies
Plastic bags over their heads, they’re not ex-lovers
they are the ones who survived
Monkey Byte
Monkey Byte
This is the end
HELL STARTS NOW
Brain dead movies help you forget, you got no feeling
below the ears
The masquerade of name dropping, compare the bags of
broken skulls and dollars
Champaign glitterati; tabloid fodder yes f..ckin’ please
Gentleman says “ladies first”, but the rat who hangs
back always gets the cheese
Monkey Byte
Rabidly boring
I stopped caring
When it got dull
Monkey Byte
Rage against nothing
This is the end
HELL STARTS NOW
Hell sounds like this!
Entertain us with your life, repeating brain dead
mistakes make your worse fears come true
I’m so bored i’m dangerous, but the bleak nothingness
makes the cliché feel new
Champaign glitterati; tabloid fodder oh yes f..ckin’
please
Gentleman says “ladies first”, but the rat who hangs
back always gets the cheese
Monkey Byte
Rabidly boring
I stopped caring
When it got dull
Monkey Byte
Rage against nothing
This is the end
HELL STARTS NOW
