Hey
The Suicide Machines
Destruction By Definition
Drop it!
Hey! what’s goin’ on?
Hey! what went wrong?
Hey! I don’t know why
Hey! I might as well try let’s go
Well I looked around this crazy world
And tried to make some sense of it
Robbed a bank and stole a car
And tried to put some dents in it
And everybody’s playing games
I don’t know what to make of it
Don’t play your stupid games
You know I don’t need that fucked up shit
No one ever told me I was gonna get older
I turned 21 and I thought my life was over
It took a long time to get to where I’m at now
And I’m not gonna sit around wondering how no
Well I listen to your fucking shit
I can’t make any sense of it
‘Cause what goes in does not come out
You’ve gotta put two cents in it
You’re just a blob of fucking jell
Your brain is floating out in space
And if your mind was worth a quarter
I’d get 26 cents back in change
No one ever told me that the grass would be greener
I’ve done a lot of things since the last time that I seen her
No one ever told me it would be this way
That’s why you can’t make any sense out of anything I say no
My world is crumbling and I don’t know what to do
It’s falling down around me cuz I’m thinking of you
IF we take a look at our world today
Are our morals on decline or have we all just gone insane?
Insane insane insane insane insane insane
Pick it up
Hey! what’s goin’ on?
Hey! what went wrong?
Hey! I don’t know why
Hey! I might as well try
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