Byron Henderson - The Minimum lyrics

[Hook: Broken Bells sample] Come on and get the minimum Before you open up your eyes This army has so many heads to an*lyze Come on and get your overdose Collect it at the borderline They want to get up in your head... [Verse 1: Bless] Surrounded by sinners Hop off the porch approached by a menace Ten minutes go by You said it's too quiet It's just serenity You're Monica but pretend that you're Kim to be It sickens me that you're even a memory Won't cope with the gossip If loyalty to Hali & Valeria is fake Forget it, I'm an impostor Even shooters can get shot quick That's ironic because if you're looking for psychotic Then I'm not it Though emo ties to the rise of a God Animosity slides through a mosh pit Poverty squashed it All I hear is silence and all I see are eyes But they're not on me, so thank God Good Kid, Mad City Life or d**h, are you with me If you're looking for me You're in the wrong place to find dude And you'll figure that out as soon as you stop trying to (So).. [Hook] [Verse 2: Bless] Living my life like I'm living right In the midst of a lie united with popularity Probably friendships dying Without anybody caring to see if their friends are frying If I'm suicidal again then Monica must be mine If I'm suicidal I must be hers Don't hear any spoken words All I see is a blur My dude, through all the red-tape and the politics I'd much rather k** myself than live the lie you did Without a doubt C-R-N-A-M Mayhem is taking over You must be mistaken For heaven's sake what a waste Your forsaken soul has a trace of memories in this place Now it's burning down in your face Diary of the hated As I curse you all in Jesus' name I won't have a leg to stand on and that will ease the pain Even when society breaks even I'm owning my moment for life You couldn't live your life for the moment Diary of a good kid Lightest boy with the biggest heart When I retire from this life Your dying lies will be the cause of total silence on this earth Before I die I have to toss Hali & Vale up to the sky As the kids who never lost Good Kid, Mad City Life or d**h, are you with me That's scary to me Please appeal to your peers until you're carried to me But shots vary to me (What up!) [Hook]