Regression is my obsession
I keep screaming, never learned my lesson
Demolition is out best invention
And our favorite mode of transgression

Chronic defect in my head
I've got a defect in my head
Chronic defect in my head
I've got a chronic fucking defect in my head

Kick, snare, amp blare
We're black and blue but we don't care
Iron lung, broken rung
Awaiting sentence, jury's hung

So I'll reap what I sow
And I'll rest where I reside
Our hearts are cracked, but still intact
Welcome to the city that shoves you back

To resist, some twist their hands into fists
But fighting each other, like slumber, keeps us under

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Four Deadly Venoms song meanings
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