Lunatic
One of these days and one day soon
Youre gonna break out your cocoon
This lifes gonna turn you to a lunatic
How many days til youre consumed
I can't wash this blood of you
You can't promise and i can't assume youll stay clean
But ill take apart
Your guns shiny cartridge
And chuck it to the grass
Thats greener if you just manage to make this last
You get one life maybe three
I can't promise anything
I need to worry about me
We have to keep moving on
Drinking soda, writing songs
Prove those dumbass boys all wrong
So lets take apart
The guns shiny cartridge
And throw it in the grass
Take this unfair life and make it last
Last
Mm, last