(Verse 1) Going through the cycle, until you're fucking psycho Holding a rifle in your own mind, with a title so vital You will rival your idols, so delightful A mindful of spiteful thoughts Based from a bible that will make you suicidal Until you're stuck and left to idle This is the final cycle We will get out of this spiral My survival depends on it My revival repents through bliss I am entitled to start this base of denial based upon my past arrival With a chemical recital that has brought up out my primal Thoughts that don't stop to recycle Like I'm spinning a bloody vinyl Then I steal a motorcycle and become fucking homicidal As I run every person to thе ground The sound of ringing is all they found That would pound and they'rе singing the song That will write their death With a less caressed feeling that will take you to the ceiling Then you'll get smacked down to a point of kneeling with your Skin dry and peeling Never will you learn from the drugs that you're dealing All to the masses, putting people in a cast from a blast From falling, of a bridge and your friends were stalling And crawling out at last from the vast broadcast That you were harassed to jump right off that bridge Going off the ridge your life has been bypassed With an unsurpassed fact that you were fast To listen to them while you glisten and grin About how cool you'd feel if you get past the fact That you ended up hitting a raft on the top of the river Breaking your spine is what's delivered Now your about to die as you shake and shiver As you fade, ache and wither (CHORUS) END THE CYCLE It is really vital To end the path That distracts the fact That I will not ever last If I keep on these benders Surrender To the end Of your brutal life Give it all up before you take another knife and end up dead In a shed from lead poisoning Snorting up all the codeine Injecting all the morphine Losing myself making my brain bleed Indeed, it's a feeding habit Like a fast jack rabbit, chasing after those carrots Feelings disparaged when he becomes aware Of the the times he was over there On the side of the road, he just let go When the car got to him first (Verse 2) It's just absurd How a fucking doctor Would prescribe these pills Without thinking if it would kill This poor fucking bastard 20 years after the fact He's taking every shape and size of uppers Stimulants, Dope and Jumpers That will make you feel ill Without a fucking line in your brain Until you're insane And have a bloody stroke That's invoked by the pain You let in your life and make you broke From the cocaine that would take away the pain But I think I'll die in vain from the range Of drugs that I've done All because you wanted just some fun Away from the cycles that would make you feel psycho That would make you load a rifle, go on top of the fucking Eiffel Tower and unleash a fucking power that results in death And you clench your chest from your depressed lungs And You lose your breath From the intense moment that you just created Think of all the lives you've jaded And faded into the dark Now you will find no where else to park Your narcissi tic, condescending, pessimistic, all offending Doom impending, Hurt Intending Pain Impending, Dark Extending ways Will never be the same, after you've killed every single cell and create a hell That will make pain look like the sun coming out after all that rain Now we reap the grain and we take our reign And we break the chain that we've contained And start to regain and attain the strain of the chemical we've entertained For far too long and we will now be humane And stop the profane plain of existence That insists that we give in to all our inhibitions Just listen Just listen…
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