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Obolos - Loser

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[Instrumental Intro] [A wave of amplifier feedback screeches and is immediately crushed by a monstrous, down-tuned chugging riff. The drums lock in with a mechanical, pounding groove. The vibe is suffocating and aggressive] [Verse 1] Here’s to tomorrow, man, I’m feelin’ rotten Another day spent forgotten and begotten This world you built is rusted and broken A fucking pathetic token, a lie you’ve spoken You think you’re better, standing on my neck A hollow god complex, what the fuck’s next? You wanna talk about respect? I’ll put your shit to the test, you’re a wreck [Chorus 1] A shot in your head, fucking loser! And you’re dead, fucking loser A shot in your head, fucking loser! And you’re dead, fucking loser [Verse 2] I gave up on society, on everything you’ve said I’m living with the filth you dread, inside my fucking head You preach your empty words to me, a script I’ve never read Another pointless misery, another soul you’ve bled So take your plastic sympathy, your artificial dread And choke on your integrity, now everything is red Go on, have it your way. [Chorus 2] A shot in your head, fucking loser! And you’re dead, fucking loser A shot in your head, fucking loser! And you’re dead, fucking loser [Outro] [Tempo slows to a crushing, hateful stomp. Vocals are shouted with violent, punctuated emphasis] And you’re dead, fucking loser! And you’re dead, fucking loser! And you’re dead, fucking loser! [Chorus 2] A shot in your head, fucking loser! And you’re dead, fucking loser A shot in your head, fucking loser! And you’re dead, fucking loser