Holes for filling with drink and smoke, and coke and dope
And crack and smack, xanax, prozac, panic attacks, terror attacks
It's a headshrinker's racket, but they're kidding no one
We are drowning in this
F*cking drowning
Neck deep in devolutionary undertow
Flailing against the tides of
DENIAL
Disconnected from our senses, but when our skin crawls
Deep down we feel the truth
This will all fall to bits
We're on the night train
Pissing our pants like little kiddies
We pray to a god we don't believe in
When prayer is our last resort
What the f*ck
This is a fine mess