[Verse 1]
My heart is flammable, this world is cold, I stand alone
With a Molotov cocktail in my hand that I am damned to throw
At anyone who ever comes between my dreams and heavy lungs
My precious hearts already won a steady stream of thoughts
The very thoughts that lead me lost into the darkness with a spark of hope
Hard to stomach, I start to choke while, I rummage these parts unknown
There's no running from the darker tones of markets
Regardless if hearts are gold
Leave you starved and froze
[Chorus]
Scattеr brained, static remains as the havoc claims
All thе lives, so deprived, I'm only half ashamed
Cause I live my life like a savage, I'd rather tame
All the darkness I can't manage the past is blamed
On my habits, these patterns, stab me, leave tragic stains
Untethered radical and unethical animal
Illegible statements fake, bitch, I'd rather go
Home where I'm alone, compatible with the madness that I could hone
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
My genetics are so poetic, yet so pathetic
You're so generic no rebel, but that's your whole aesthetic
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
[Verse 2]
Back and forth with a pattern to force your faces
To splatter to floors, I've taken drastic accord
In case my habits can't afford a new vacancy, I'm taking leave
Take it or leave it, you're better off hating me
Matter of fact, I hope you do
Stack up the fact, I told the truth
Stabbed my back, now hold the clues to your ear
My fears still appear to revere reality in the rear view mirror
I see you're still glad to be cheery
Hear these thoughts clearly like proven theories so severely
Bitch, I am weary
Every dream and every crease between my feats and my beliefs
Proceed to steep my mind in sleep
To just escape, so I'll erase more hours out of the day
More power over my fate
I still scour for more encounters to counter my lack of social life
Never lead a sober life, confront the face of death like an overbite
I'll move over like a soldier, want to be known like a socialite?
Shoulder to shoulder with melancholy
On this rocky path as it leads to my deathly folly
Fuck a brand or deal, sleeping in their pajamas still
Spinning wheels like they slipped on a fucking banana peel
Spitting on a grander scale, hitting all fucking cylinders
Lyrically witty as classic literature a gift and curse
[Chorus]
Scatter brained, static remains as the havoc claims
All the lives, so deprived, I'm only half ashamed
Cause I live my life like a savage, I'd rather tame
All the darkness I can't manage the past is blamed
On my habits, these patterns, stab me, leave tragic stains
Untethered radical and unethical animal
Illegible statements fake, bitch, I'd rather go
Home where I'm alone, compatible with the madness that I could hone
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
My genetics are so poetic, yet so pathetic
You're so generic no rebel, but that's your whole aesthetic
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it
You don't get it, don't sweat it, they'll all regret it