Life was a lock box with no key
Everyone was my friend
I was everyone’s enemy
Live and let live
Shrug it off with a smile
Victory is vengeance
Eye for an eye
Can’t tell the difference between
Actors and drama queens
Absurd and obscene
Turning a cheek
Being beaten blind
An eye for an eye
The king was in his rocking chair
Reminiscing nights we shared
Fence off the flames
Hold in the heat
Return the rapture
What's bad gets worse
What's good gets better
Even anger ends eventually
The days fly by fast
Love still lasts
Hipsters grooming their sour orpheus'
Training adolescent intellect
To feed from its own regurgitating wounds
Culturing the promised few
To hate the uncultured nameless whom
Reign their royal hipster storm upon the masses
Coward fool bastards
Return the rapture
P.S
I got lost
I got robbed
Providence
I never knew
I’ll find God
If it’s the only thing I ever do
I’ll follow through
Flip flop
From the cabin
To fifth avenue
I fell off
I got the nerve to
Point and shoot
Good knowing you
Singing Satan's Song
It's the curse of revenue
Won’t rescue you
Middle of August
On the setting sun
Double-crossed us
Still the night is young
This is progress
And its getting fun
Gotta be bad to be good
That's how wars are won