Ugly. - Get Mad Lyrics

Carry that weight
Around in a bag
Get mad about it
Get mad about it

You got passion
But a funny way of showing it
All the money in the world
And you're blowing it
Out on the races
Cowards and racists
We've no future
Paying off a debt to your soul
That you'll never outlive
No matter how old you grow
Empty and faceless
So f*cking tasteless

There's no freedom in evil

So carry that weight
Around in a bag
Get mad about it
Wrap your hands around it's throat
Oh, with nowhere to go
Get mad about it
Get mad about it

Feel free to mercy kill
Feel free to mercy kill
Cause I'm wounded
In sync with our fate
My life terrorized
By all it's fun and games
You've never felt so weak
You bite but bare no teeth

Live like everyone dies a hero
Cause everybody dies

So carry that weight
Around in a bag
Get mad about it
Wrap your hands around it's throat
Oh, with nowhere to go
Get mad about it
Get mad about it

Everyone dies a hero
Cause everybody dies

Carry that weight
Around in a bag
Get mad about it
Wrap your hands around it's throat
Oh, with nowhere to go
Get mad about it
Get mad about it

I feel a little upset