In pursuit we're born
Always too young
Always too old
d**h as a prize
Darkness as light
The hunger
never to be
so satisfied
Afraid to speak
We choose to abide
By a script and a scene
In ugly supply
answers arranged
to numb us
I wanna f**
I wanna cry
Lifestyle
Will you give into me
An endless need
is all that I am
It's all that I have
I'm entitled
I deserve it
I've done nothing
to f**ing earn anything
I'm nothing without these things
When the nighttime
comes
Done up
Bow down to a code
Every
prescription filled
Still
Still we end up alone
Why do we succumb?
When will I be done?
I'm entitled
I deserve this
I've done nothing
to f**ing earn anything
I'm nothing without these things
I'm nothing without these things
I'm nothing without these things
I'm nothing Nothing
No
What's wrong with me?