I blew my last five on a cheap
fifth of vodka gonna kill so- methin' there
ain't nothin' gonna stop us tonight I know
about confusion let's start a riot let's start
a war everybody that you know is a whore fuck
it fuck it fuck it fuck it I don't care if
there's gonna be blood we'll be there I know
about confusion turn on all the lights so I
can watch it die I'm, gonna taste some blood
before they close my eyes cause I got the
answer, one bullet I know how you feel cut out my
eyes so I can't see this cold thing that's
swallowing me we're meat and that's it so
let's fuck it