Few days are good, most days are bad This day is the best day Ill ever have Ill ever have... Few days are good, most days are bad This day is the best day Ill ever have Woke up with a pain in my brain, eager to crash This day is the best day Ill ever have She snaps the blade when she takes a stab This day is the best day Ill ever have He put down the needle and became a dad This day is the best This lifetime ticking on deaths clock is staged well Want to escape worms in subways to hell And you can meet your maker in a second Depending on which maker youre checking for Me- its who manufactures my records I stood in the doorway unable to walk through it When the voice in my head stopped, it can only be heard through music So if you need me to do shit I will continue to make it Ill put pain in a digital space in hopes to escape it I guess I could be something Im not And write about who I shot... Whether its real or not you embrace fake as hot When your words are empty, your subject matters elementary But the kids are too advanced to pay for your fantasies Love me or hate me, theres all or nothing to see for you Now its been established, step from in front of the people Im speaking to If I dont wake up tomorrow Im living through kids rewinding the past And you can take from you want from what Ill ever have Few days are good, most days are bad This day is the best day Ill ever have Woke up with a pain in my brain, eager to crash This day is the best day Ill ever have She snaps the blade when she takes a stab This day is the best day Ill ever have He put down the needle and became a dad This day is the best Eyes open up, nod off, words get muttered Butterflies and blood removed from the stomach In a black bag he shuffled his car key oddly Zipped the big and then folded to fit the size of his body So amongst the godly or gully, where life takes you Then you bring a life into the world and they cant save you I tail chased the fail safe too long Just trying to put food on my kids plate, sharing a box of croutons Look through the keyhole, she hungry You think Im emo? Its funny... Emo and NYs an anagram for money Rip veins for old friends Picked, seen through no lens Clap for me or at me dog or the show ends Live slow to be old men I aint trying to stop in a maze When hands on the clock move like helicopter blades If I dont wake up tomorrow Im living through kids rewinding the past And you can take from you want from what Ill ever have Few days are good, most days are bad This day is the best day Ill ever have Woke up with a pain in my brain, eager to crash This day is the best day Ill ever have She snaps the blade when she takes a stab This day is the best day Ill ever have He put down the needle and became a dad This day is the best
Posted on: Sun, 21 Sep 2014 01:54:29 +0000
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