[spoiler=long thoughts...]
Yeah I get it, you're an outcast,
Always under attack,
Always coming in last,
Bringing up the past,
No one owes you anything,
I think you need a shotgun blast,
A kick in the ass, so paranoid,
WATCH YOUR BACK!
Hold on, here we go,
Another loose cannon gone bipolar,
Stripped down, couldn't get much lower,
Quicksand's got no sense of humor,
I'm still laughin' like "Yeeaaaahhhh."
You think that by crying to me,
Lookin' so sorry, like I'm gonna believe,
You've been infected, by a social disease,
Well then TAKE YOUR MEDICINE!
I created the sound of madness,
Wrote the book on pain,
Somehow I'm still here to explain,
That the darkest hour never comes in the night,
You can sleep with a gun,
When you gonna wake up and fight?
(For yourself)
I'm so sick of this tombstone mentality,
If there's an after life then it'll set you free,
I'm not gonna prophesize your self-fulfilling prophecies!
You think that by crying to me,
Lookin' so sorry, like I'm gonna believe,
You've been infected, by a social disease,
Well then TAKE YOUR MEDICINE!
I created the sound of madness,
Wrote the book on pain,
Somehow I'm still here to explain,
That the darkest hour never comes in the night,
You can sleep with a gun,
When you gonna wake up and fight?
(For yourself)
I created the sound of madness,
Wrote the book on pain,
Somehow I'm still here to explain,
That the darkest hour never comes in the night,
You can sleep with a gun,
When you gonna wake up,
When you gonna wake up, and fight?
I created the sound of madness,
Wrote the book on pain,
Somehow I'm still here to explain,
That the darkest hour never comes in the night,
You can sleep with a gun,
When you gonna wake up and fight? (For yourself)
When you gonna wake up and fight? (For yourself)
When you gonna wake up and fight? (For yourself)
When you gonna wake up and fight?
(for yourself)
[/spoiler]