1. |
Doomed
01:40
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All I want is to be alone
I lost my life I lost my home
Every high always comes to a low
I sleep on the streets with nowhere to go
I'm doomed
At twenty-two I weigh a buck twenty-nine
I've been walking for days down interstate five
I'm holding on but I'm barely alive
Feel nothing at all
I'm broken inside
A junkie said to me
Do better with your life
Who do u wanna be
I just wanna die
I'm spilling blood ever time that I shoot
My veins are all gone
Fuck it I'm doomed
Doomed
All alone in my cardboard tomb
A race to my grave since escaped from the womb
Fuck em all ill die here soon
The prophecy's met: born to be doomed
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2. |
FTW
02:12
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My father hates his life
He told me every night
From liquor stores to basement floors
He cried to Jesus Christ
My brothers gone insane
There’s schizo in his brain
I watched him die with empty eyes
He lost his mind to pain
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
I’m broken
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
I’m broken
My mother lost her sons
Her family left her shunned
She drowns in wine to ease her mind
On bad news yet to come
My sisters on her own
A kid without a home
She fights her fear with broken tears
She’ll raise herself alone
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
I’m broken
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
I’m broken
FUCK THE WORLD
This path I chose, I go alone
I trudge through life with broken bones
FUCK THE WORLD
Sympathy is dead to me
Fuck it all collectively
FUCK THE WORLD
Everyone is dead to me
Everybody’s dead to me
FUCK THE WORLD
Everything is dead
FUXK THE WORLD
Everyone is dead to me
Everything is dead to me
EVERYTHING IS DEAD
FUCK THE WORLD
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3. |
Regrets
02:25
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Smash my head against the wall
All my mistakes are killing me
What's the point to change at all
A useless apology
All my regrets have tied the noose
I'm the only one to blame
If we all die alone then what's the use
It's all the same
It's all the same
Chew me up and spit me out
Ill get what I deserve
What goes around will come around
Just gotta wait your turn
End your life or make a change
Either way you're gonna die
Cause in the end
It's only you
It's all the same
It's killing me
It's killing me
My regrets
Don't hold your breath
Through pain you shall accept
Gaze into the the foil mirror
Do you see misery
Who you've become is crystal clear
Possessed by apathy
One life one chance one choice to change
Accept that life is pain
Cause in the end
It's only you
It's all the same
Chew me up and spit me out
Ill get what I deserve
What goes around will come around
Just gotta wait your turn
End your life or make a change
Either way you're gonna die
Cause in the end
It's only you
It's all the same
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4. |
Pulling Teeth
02:07
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YOUR SUFFERING SHALL BE LEGENDARY
There’s bugs inside my skin
There’s bugs in my brain
There’s bugs inside my rig
That I’m shooting up my veins
I’m stabbing at my face
Killing everything in sight
4 days of shooting meth
fighting off these parasites
I’m pulling teeth
I’ve lost all human hope
These bugs will eat me raw
They breed inside my dope
As I grind away my jaw
My feet begin to rot
My skin wants to decay
Impetigo eats my face
As my body rots away
ERASE MY FACE
FUCK A SMILE
IM PULLING TEETH
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5. |
Talk is Cheap
02:08
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Stuck outside in the pouring rain
I need something to help warm up these veins
Im outa dope
The only thing that ive got
A flame to heat up this
Coagulated blood clot shot
All alone without a person to blame
Why does every fucking choice I make always seem to bring me to pain?
Thoughts are plagued with grim disdain
Tethered to perspectives I’m too weak to ever change
You told me I should kill myself
Another reason I destroy my health
Holes in my skin watch me decay
shot after shot
day after day
Suicide suicide suicide
It’s stabbing my skull , it bleeds from my eyes
the lowest of lows for the numbest of highs
My life is worth null, i don’t care if i die
I think I'm more suicidal than homicidal, you know?
I'm not into killing other people
As much as I'm into killing myself
My biggest problem is that I still breathe
I’m wrapped in chains of my desire for the endless sleep
Id say I’ll kill myself today but I know talking is cheap
I’m rotting dead on the street no point in searching for peace
My Discontentment
Is chained to resentments
That’s on me
My Discontentment
Is chained to resentments
TALK IS CHEAP
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COOKED Burlington, Vermont
Hardcore-Punk band from Burlington Vermont
Instagram: @cookedtheband
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