I keep my money in the palm of my hand
I got the feeling I’ll be using again
I can’t decide if I want money or friends
I killed my brother because he knows who I am
If you’re making money better make up your mind
Because you could be living off the system’s dime
If you’re making money then you’re wasting your time
Because you could be living off the system’s dime
I wake up empty with my thoughts erased
I use those pliers to pull off my face
So if you see me then try not to scream
Because this is nothing but a bad dream.
No I don’t care, if this is your apartment.
Smells like burnt hair, mixed with an Olive Garden.
I discovered this band entirely because this cover art was so bizarre I couldn't just scroll past on YouTube. I'm glad too since it's a great album. The lead singer's voice is so full of personality and crazed energy that I can't help but enjoy myself listening to it. snoodboi
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