Press the windows down and glide down the streets with fury.
Love the thrill your pounding head gives you as you're really dying inside.
Watch me work my fingers to the bone as you are sitting there with a grin.
Kill your brain cells and wreck your fathers car.
Import your dreams into reality, you have that option.
We are weak, we are the working.
You are laughing, and drinking.
Not knowing that is why my mother is not sealing.
My tuition is at the end of your bottle.
The snow drowns as it hits the river,
your legs turn numb, and you're dead.
I didn't know I was a considered a lost cause in your eyes
until you turned on me and let my eyes drip and you went home.
I'm inside out.
This time you can't relapse me.
