[experimental intro] [verse 1] meth kills WTF your chance to wake up what's that? in your body. [verse 2] not to the world, but to your own shit ya know i ain't your mother. [verse] generations lover your girl your boyfriend in your mind a fall and the attraction laid out laid down before --- into every "bite me" every "kiss me nice, me" so testable. but like any junky you're an idiot paid attention but thought yourself god your pain the most the highest low. it had to be to go. --- [experimental intensifying outro] Win with that. I doubt we ever win with that...
