Cold Front Full Circle
I woke up empty today because I ain’t got that much.
A few good friends, no confidence, and a family thats out
of touch
and if I ever had a chance in this world of shit
I threw it away with apathy, and my clenched f..cking
fist.
Will someone please check my pulse? I know longer feel
alive.
Another day, another dollar, another part of me dies.
Doctor save me from this f..cking routine.
I’ll take another pill for numbing and mending.
I watched the working class fall to their knees.
If this is all thats left, then f..cking end me.
No longer will I live my life as if it’s not mine.
I followed your ways, stepped in your graves, and got
lost in your lines.
I hate the ones who are just like me, and swat the flies
that sting like bees,
You f..cking fed me this disease.
So lick the pen and milk the ink.
Record disgust and take another drink.
Cause another morning is another curse.
Another day breeds another verse.
Another lie, another foot in the hole
Another day I play my father’s role.
