[Verse 1]
A bottle of beer and a roach in your mouth
Breathing in deep - love your lungs getting numb
Put a pill on your tongue – sniff some coke
Unconscious and wasted - choking on the smoke
Hating yourself, you're living life on the fast lane
No sane mind, instead you're trying to kill pain
Assumed habits of a violent culture keep you down
Cause sorrows that will make you drown

I have the guts to say no!
I am not a part of it anymore - count me out!

[Instrumental]

[Verse 2]
Poluting your mind to escape reality
A deal with the devil - shaking the reapers hand
Selling your soul to outstrip the realness
Escaping liability - blinkers can't face the facts

Escapism - a wrecking ball that rebounds
Shape of indifference - diggin' your own fucking grave
We all suffer reality
No matter - how hard you try to numb your brain