Dead Planet
Brain damage
You can fucking have it
Bad Habits
Fame, Famine
Wishing I could vanish
Always talking shit
Shut the fuck up
Set the world on fire ya we fucked up
I don't wanna run
I just wanna burn up in the sun
Swallow all the bullets in a gun
I don't wanna feel
Nothing but the cold dead steel
I'm driving eyes closed no hands on the wheel
I don't wanna run
I just wanna burn up in the sun
Swallow all the bullets in a gun
I don't wanna feel
Nothing but the cold dead steel
I'm driving eyes closed no hands on the wheel
You sold your soul to the devil for money or pussy or internal purpose, yah
I sold my soul to the devil cause I already knew that that shit was worthless (Yah)
I don't wanna run
I just wanna burn up in the sun
Swallow all thе bullets in a gun
I don't wanna feel
Nothing but the cold dead steel
I'm driving еyes closed no hands on the wheel
Dread lives in my head
I'll be better off when I'm dead
You'll be severed up in my shed
Pump your guts all full of this lead
Listen close to shit that I said
Shadows follow into your bed
You'll be better off when you're dead
Well be better off when were dead
We'll be
Better off dead
Better off dead
Better off, better off dead
Better off, dead
Better off, better off dead
Better off, better off, better off dead
Better off dead
Better off dead
Better off, better off dead
Better off dead
Better off, better off dead
Better off dead
Better off dead