When you are dark
Around the colors
When your brains
Are turning into watch

When in your body
Growing nausea
Filling up your arms

Smash the phone
That's always ringin'
I can't stand
The [bad word] noise

Where's my bottle
Full of joy
I want see the hail slaughter

Smell of alcohol
Breath of smoke
Silent laughter
Where's my join't

I've got the nail
In [bad word] head
So it's clinching
Down my jaws

And my knuckles
Full of bloody buzz
Feeling up my ears

Tomorrow'll be
Another day
I painfully
Have to past

It's all I want to say
To prove my way
Praying for the locust