For Exes

Drowning In Style

Flashing lights and sounds that are tight
this place is just a pig stye but the fuckers will come
to spend their cash on drugs and booze
so they can get destroyed and feel as if there's nothing to loose.
In their expensive ties and dresses
which will soon be filled up with their own waste
Live fast, die young
is the mindset of all the rats
and the king is sitting in the corner about to die
with a bottle and a girl already dead.
Youth is dying, lets just grow up already, everything is better that way
lets stay away from them
You can't judge our lives when yours is filled with alcohol, drugs and fake happiness
you can't dance your troubles away, they're waiting by the bar waiting for you to
finish your euphoria.
Follow you home and hover over you
no escape from this.
Atleast I died pretty

Lies
Woooooahhhhhhhhh Ive got someone I want you to hear
young, fresh and everything you aren't
but you can be with acouple more bucks.
You can relate you can feel how they feel
just keep paying for their cars and luxuries
What happened to it, so strong and had intergrity
now thats down the drain along with what you've released
I guess you don't care anymore
just wanting what the kids will dance and fuck to
more money in your fat pocket.
Nothing is sacred anymore.