[TX2 & Superblood]
This world's nothing but cruel 'cause of people like you
You're goddamn vultures
I'd hate to break the news, but we're all pawns to be used
And no one gives a fuck about you
(One, two, three, four)
As you sit down at you're desk
Throwing gum at the depressed
I know your daddy raised his hand
So let's make sure he's impressed
Wasted all my teenage years
Got picked apart by my peers
Another roadkill for you selfish pricks
Who feast on our flesh
If I could've worn mascara
Without getting beat to shit
I could've had a chance to live this
World's nothing but cruel 'cause of people like you
You're goddamn vultures
I'd hate to break the news, but we're all pawns to be used
And no one gives a fuck about you
As you sit down at your desk
Do you feel that sound in your chest?
A beating heart, how many years left 'til your legacy's dead?
You spent your life mocking us
Just so you could end up a
Sick washed up addict to the trap of middle America
You should've worn mascara
You should've took the hit
Then maybe you would have to say this
World's nothing but cruel 'cause of people like you
You're goddamn vultures
I'd hate to break the news, but we're all pawns to be used
And no one gives a fuck about you
You're stuck in Colorado, all you'll ever become
Is a washed up alcoholic under somebody's thumb
You're still a fucking no one, everybody hates your guts
'Til you're dead, 'til you're dead
This world's nothing but cruel 'cause of people like you
You're goddamn vultures
I'd hate to break the news, but we're all pawns to be used
And no one gives a fuck about you
The world's nothing but cruel 'cause of people like you
You're goddamn vultures
I'd hate to break the news, but we're all pawns to be used
And no one gives a fuck about you
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