Hit bottom
I've hit bottom
Hell yeah
I'm afraid
That every thing that I made
Will go unheard
And then if it's heard
Would become the bu*t of
Someone's evil joke
You don't understand my bullsh**
You are not expected to at all
Slimy and gross
Straight from my inside to you
Ooh burnt out
I'm so burnt out
My personal war against evil
Is no real threat
To the ba*tards that f** me up
But if I close my eyes and sing jibberish
It makes me feel better
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