Hey my friend
I’ve been tripping on those things again
Hey my friend
I’ve been thinking on that cruel world again
I’ve been seen the real side in my head
My friend
I’m trying to drown the sickness
In a open sea of happiness
My friend, my calloused heart just can’t stand
But I’m not giving up
I’m not giving up
Hey you from above
These tinies have a heart
Hey you from above
We only want respect nothing more
Nothing more
You from above
I’m trying to drown the sickness
In a open sea of happiness
My friend, my calloused hart just can’t stand
But I’m not giving up
I’m not giving up
Tripping on these things again makes my blood
Runs cold
Tipping on the blood again
Blooded paws were leading my way
I remember trying to find the body
Hopping no innocent soul were slayed
The violence, we have not to live
With it
I’m trying to drown the sickness
In a open sea of happiness
My friend, my calloused hart just can’t stand
But I’m not giving up
I’m not giving up
The world’s favorite word is kill and kill and kill and kill
The world’s favorite play is kill and kill and kill and kill
The world’s favorite state is being ill, and ill, and ill, and ill
