I blew my last five on a cheap fifth of vodka gonna kill so-

methin' there ain't nothin' gonna stop us tonight I know about

confusion let's start a riot let's start a war everybody that

you know is a whore fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck it I don't

care if there's gonna be blood we'll be there I know about

confusion turn on all the lights so I can watch it die I'm,

gonna taste some blood before they close my eyes cause I got

the answer, one bullet I know how you feel cut out my eyes so

I can't see this cold thing that's swallowing me we're meat

and that's it so let's fuck it