SOMETIMES MY INSPIRATION FEELS LIKE ASPYHIXIATION I TRY TO DO WHAT'S RIGHT HOW DO YOU SLEEP AT NIGHT? SO WHILE YOU TOSS AND TURN I'D RATHER CRASH AND BURN AND THINGS WILL NEVER CHANGE YEAH THEY'LL ALWAYS BE THE SAME YOU'LL ALWAYS BE THE SAME SO TELL ME ALL YOUR STORIES TRIED AND TRUE, NO GUTS NO GLORY BIG-FISH-BULLsh*t, SAME AS ALWAYS WELL I'VE HAD ENOUGH - I'M NOT SORRY WE'RE PLAYING GAMES WE'RE CHOOSING SIDES COMMON SENSE OR CYANIDE HALF-TRUTHS HALF-RELAYED IN DOUBT WHERE YOU GONNA LAND? YOU BETTER FIGURE IT OUT WHEN ALL I HEAR IS HATE I GUESS I JUST CAN'T RELATE BIG MOUTHS AND BIGOTS SEEM TO SELL SO THIS IS WHAT ITS LIKE, THIS IS LIVING HELL I TAKE ONE LOOK AROUND I MAKE ONE fu*kING SOUND AND EVERYTHING JUST FALLS AROUND EVERYTHING COMES CRASHING DOWN I'LL OVERLOAD, MY SELF CONTROL JUST A MINUTE - I'LL THROW MYSELF IN IT I'VE GOT BRIDGES TO BURN AND YOU KNOW HOW TO SPIN IT AROUND AND AROUND IT GOES