Life at its fucking finest in and out of focus... Here then gone... I wonder if worlds beyond us fuzz into focus us...
No cure. No disease. No life. No please.
My life was a story once.
A story I told every waking morning to hung over friends answering questions of wild exotic nights, most usually forgotten and left undiscussed. Nobody really valued or cared that much it was daily. Always crazy.
I use to sit in bars drunk as fuck, starting brawls. Because 2 people was just not enough, getting greaser gangs and nazi punks broken hands and rotten runts. I did it for the pain, I did for the fun, I did it for the fucking punchline.
I never forgot life was joke, and I just played along...perpetuating everything...hahaha *cmon stab him stab him* "Bleed for me!"
A warmongering nihlist, cause its always about survival of the fittest...a pathetic excuse to hate.
I don't justify things anymore. I'm crude, lude, and rude.
"Take from me what you will because it means nothing to me. You must take it though, nothing is free."
No cure. No disease. No life. No please.
My life was a story once.
A story I told every waking morning to hung over friends answering questions of wild exotic nights, most usually forgotten and left undiscussed. Nobody really valued or cared that much it was daily. Always crazy.
I use to sit in bars drunk as fuck, starting brawls. Because 2 people was just not enough, getting greaser gangs and nazi punks broken hands and rotten runts. I did it for the pain, I did for the fun, I did it for the fucking punchline.
I never forgot life was joke, and I just played along...perpetuating everything...hahaha *cmon stab him stab him* "Bleed for me!"
A warmongering nihlist, cause its always about survival of the fittest...a pathetic excuse to hate.
I don't justify things anymore. I'm crude, lude, and rude.
"Take from me what you will because it means nothing to me. You must take it though, nothing is free."