razor

dead eyes staring at a bathroom ceiling that will never change
i can feel the cold blood pulsing through my cold viens
through my wrists onto the razor blade

i am the generation of gang fights
smash a bottle
break a bat
over someone’s head
5 critical conditions
x ray my ribs
when the others come back
i get first dibs
i cant get out keep coming back so all that’s left are my....

dead eyes staring at a bathroom ceiling that will never change
i can feel the cold blood pulsing through my cold viens
through my wrists onto the razor blade

i am the generation of jerry springer
date my sister
marry my father
have kids with my pet
so embarassed to be american so embarassed to be american
untill all that’s left are my

dead eyes staring at a bathroom ceiling that will never change
i can feel the cold blood pulsing through my cold viens
through my wrists onto the razor blade

maybe the future’s brighter
we are the children of the past
dead before our time
maybe i can make a living on game shows

dead eyes staring at a bathroom ceiling that will never change
i can feel the cold blood pulsing through my cold viens
through my wrists onto the razor blade
onto the razor blade
onto the razor blade