You think that you're so smart, you don't even know where to start.
You're just playing a part, you've got a plastic heart.
You're just a sheep, spare part, like groceries in a cart.
You follow so blindly you'll just tear your life apart.
Passive white lies, personality in disguise.
You grin with you eyes, it's the one thing I despise.
You're the only thing in my way, laughing every single day.
I'll tell you right now I've got one thing to say.
Fuck this shit. I'm done with it.
Fuck your shit. I don't want any part of it.
I gotta get out. I gotta get out.
Now you dig yourself a hole, it's the only thing you know.
Take a break from the show because now you're all alone.
Rip off your fucking face and hide every single trace.
Get off your ass, there's no free pass, just get into the race.
And now that you're alone, there's no path that's shown.
You've got to fend for yourself, cause now you're all alone.
Nothing here's free, so go against it all.
That's the key to be what you want to be.
Fuck this shit. I'm done with it.
Fuck your shit. I don't want any part of it.
I gotta get out. I gotta get out.
credits
from itch,
released September 7, 2014
Written by Tyler Smith
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