Syringe Lyrics

dead bodies in the center of the road
like carcassed road and a b***** rose
this is the f***** end
were all coming to an end so kill yer friends
cuz they're better off dead in the color red. haha
i've lost my f***** mind
i've gone to war and death feels close
its breathing down my back and ive got no remorse
incarcerate the rich
don't trust yer friends and that lying b****
i've suffered too much i'm feeling the pain
half my life has gone down the drain
snapped from reality
pick up the gun i'm on a shooting spree
i don't give a f*** who you are
yer dead to me.