Ready for a Cheap Escape
On the Brink of [bad word] Widespread Panic
Broken Glass inside My Head
Bleeding down These Thoughts of Anguish
Mass Confusion.

Well the World Is a Sick Machine
Breeding a Mass of [bad word] With Such a Desolate Conclusion
Fill the Void With... 
I Don't Care.

There's a Plague inside of Me
Eating at My Disposition
Nothing's Left
Torn out of Reality
Into a State of No Opinion
Limp With Hate.

Well the World Is a Sick Machine
Breeding a Mass of [bad word] With Such a Desolate Conclusion
Fill the Void With... 
I Don't Care.

I Wanna Jump out
I Wanna Jump out
I Wanna Jump out
I Wanna Jump out.