Testo A Better Place Kill Your Idols
My sisterâs a slut
And my brotherâs a drunk
And Iâm standing in the mirror now
Getting myself all dressed up
Everythingâs okay
At least thatâs what they say
One foot in the gutter
The otherâs in the grave
Punch the clock Iâm your slave
For the rest of my life 12 hours a day
No future, no way
I was born to lose and thatâs okay
Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldnât ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole lifeâs a fucked up mess
so let it end by the sick996