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Boxed In
01:22
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BOXED IN
ill at ease
and i can't breathe
live on my knees
still drag my feet
sick and tired
oppressed and depressed
i'm a fucking mess
what don't you get?
pay to die or pay no mind
no drive, no drive
say what you like, this is not a life
no drive, no drive
maybe not ready
to die just yet
but this fucking kills me
what don't you get?
unplug your pride, don't waste my time
no drive, no drive
smash my skull, see what's inside
no drive, no drive
wake me up and bleed me dry
no drive, no drive
lose my mind just to get by
no drive, no drive
can't open my eyes to step outside
weighing me down, i'm paralysed
i just want to fucking die
don't act so surprised
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Unscrewed
01:39
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another day, you won't pay
never let that get in your way
four walls and no fucking brain
learn to forget, it's rent you sweat
sold your head, got nothing left
you're wide awake and i'm bored to death
what have we done? fucking nothing
party's over, no fucking fun
not so different, you'd never admit
swing and miss, drown in piss
another functionary piece of shit
what have we done? fucking nothing
party's over, no fucking fun
hope we don't make it through this time
pointing fingers, going blind
if it's time to die i feel fine
idealism spells your doom
the fucking end can't come too soon
a shot heard round the fucking room
opinions formed, hope for the worst
but some other fuckface got there first
let's hope no one's feelings get hurt
seen it all, we know all too well
just full of shit like everyone else
i hate you more than you doubt yourself
you're dead
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Boma
01:47
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torture myself every fucking day
trying to find a way to live that feels okay
all the fucking same, negates my brain
alarm clock tells me that i'm a fucking waste
try to get by but i'm always behind
can't recognise my face with all the fucking lines
i should get out of this dive
but i've got to go to work so i'll be back at 5
do it all again, it never fucking ends
sick of myself, sick of this place
but i can't get away
down the drain, paid to decay
ambitions out the window for another fucking day
awake to hate, i'm bled dry
ugly world, not yours or mine
do it all again, it never fucking ends
sick of myself, sick of this place
but i can't get away
so you realise, it's a waste of time
running scared and i'm fucking helpless
over our heads but there's no depth
have you ever felt so fucking absent?
ruined it all, no control
dug a hole, and i'm home
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Land Grab
01:29
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this call to arms is a parody
no life's work just a masquerade
nothing to see here, no room to breathe
none of this means a fucking thing
too sick to suffer for this art
just stop and stare til it falls apart
we'll get back in line
like every other time
true til fucking death
left, right, left
pseudo-intellect, you're fucking wrecked
seek approval and disaffect
new age idiot elite
beat into submission til we believe
we'll get back in line
like every other time
true til fucking death
left, right, left
when you come up for breath
there will be nothing left
you're not superior to me
connive and die if you want to be free
give it a minute, you'll fucking regret
dead ends are what you'll get
no foundations, don't stick around
want to make waves? you'll fucking drown
it's a shame how it turned out
we all grow up, we all fall down
never try, no surprise
you lie
just die
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I'm A Cop
02:10
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i'm set straight for another day
guess i just don't feel the same
got no values, no fucking brain
scream til it all makes sense again
might as well live in hell
nothing of me left to sell
couldn't care less, i'm a fucking mess
passed my best and bored to death
it's all so few and far between
these fucking headaches and shortcomings
must be a better way of doing things
cause i'm so fucking empty
feeling fucked, not giving up
this'll make the worst of us
idiot bliss, wake up in piss
kick the chair, you won't be missed
fucking spent and i resent it
none of this makes any sense
modern life is retrograde
trading critical thought for a criminal wage
take it away, it's all been a waste
take it away, no chance to change
only exist to asphyxiate
it's safe to say i always hated this place
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