Bride - Too Tired lyrics

The agonies will come after you been lit up The All Stars amped out bender got corrupt Behind the eight ball nothing but flimm flamm You been hawged and your souls been damned Shot out to the curb with no place to go Drink plenty of water and best walk slow Started as ice cream then a joy ride You can't stop coasting cause vanity is high Too tired to fall for that Hate them with a perfect hatred Too tired to fall for that Too tired to fall for that Hate them with a perfect hatred Too tired to fall for that Plexin and panic oppression and pride Fear and a snare hell has eyes Gnaw on the bones Fata Morgana How'd you get so far from the garden? Duckets out the window ends on the street And you medicate intravenously Profit is worshiped smells like stale ghost Forgiveness is unnatural with legal loopholes Too tired to fall for that Hate them with a perfect hatred Too tired to fall for that Too tired to fall for that Hate them with a perfect hatred Too tired to fall for that Out there bad count the dead Died with their mouth wide open Started with a gateway you've been had At Jesus Second Coming When there's no one left to pardon your sins The wicked are estranged from the womb Will you still be standing in your disease? Are you ready to face the Doom? Too tired to fall for that Hate them with a perfect hatred Too tired to fall for that Too tired to fall for that Hate them with a perfect hatred Too tired to fall for that Too tired to fall for that Hate them with a perfect hatred Too tired to fall for that Too tired to fall for that Hate them with a perfect hatred Too tired to fall for that