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Connor thought that his dreams were not possible
When he woke up he was only thinking logical
He started thinking that he could be this rad guy
That super duper fly guy on this super duper hash high
His life is tick-tocking on the Facebook
He needs to get f**ed please show him how your place looks
Needs to get crunk so show him how to make hooks
Think about yourself and say f** off to the fake crooks
When Conner dies and you turn him into ashes
Roll them in a joint so the world can kiss his a** and
As long as he leaves a mark he's not tripping
He took a front seat in this long pointless mission
When he's alone with his thoughts
He starts thinking about a rope
If you ask him why he rhymes it's the way he tries to cope
With the fact that he's alone but at the same time he's so dope
He says that he's just fine
But inside he's lost hope
Show me love
You've got your hand on a bu*ton now
Sure enough
You've got your hand on a bu*ton now
Ah
(Where do I go, where to I run
When life is hard find me a gun
I don't have the answers I only feel the pain
I'm starting to feel dead inside me
Find me again) x2
See Conner, he was an out the box thinker
He stick to the Marry Jane and wasn't too much of a drinker
And helps to ease the pain when the thoughts tend to linger
Why, was he born in the world
That only gave the finger
f** the doctor he's not taking those pills
f** the normal and their social sk**s
f** the way people made him think about himself
About the world, about his life
About his dreams that's on his shelf
He doesn't really wanna take that
He just wants to make it
But he really wants to stop now
And leave the world that he's created
But f** that he knows he's got the balls
But he's trapped inside the box that is bolted to the walls
With the duty you must call
And motivate it all, that have the feelings
That they're lost, cursed, the ones that think they'll fall
Show me love
You've got your hand on a bu*ton now
Sure enough
You've got your hand on a bu*ton now
(Where do I go, where to I run
When life is hard find me a gun
I don't have the answers I only feel the pain
I'm starting to feel dead inside me
Find me again) x2
Show me love
You've got your hand on a bu*ton now
Sure enough
You've got your hand on a bu*ton now
(Where do i go, where to i run
When life is hard find me a gun
I don't have the answers I only feel the pain
I'm starting to feel dead inside me
Find me again) x2
Sure enough
You've got your hand on a bu*ton now
I'd rather die, I'd rather die
Then to be with you
(Where do i go, where to i run
When life is hard find me a gun
I don't have the answers I only feel the pain
I'm starting to feel dead inside me
Find me again) x2