Released on January 2, 2014

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[Verse One]

Fall hard on the wet concrete

Face first friend just follow me

Do what you can just leave your seat

The world stops spinning with no dancing

Halo of blood when you hit the ground

Friends and family for miles around

Too bad I'm all gone and I miss out

But this is what loving is all about

Resentment flows like a river to the sea

Filled with frowns and misanthropy

But Medusa scars on my arms tell me

That these stone stars are eternity

So what are we gonna do with this part of me

That was lost in the lobotomy

Big brother anti sex league

Or sexy soccer moms with battle fatigue

Do what you can but I can't do much

This accompanies all my bad luck

No big kids here to beat me up

No stray bullets but I still duck

And I'm hoping to become that sexy little swan

With big abs over which the girls fawn

For now I'm an administration pawn

It's not dark but still no dawn

Thanks KPS now I'm depressed

Diversity good sports and arrests

Got no money but still the best

Glad I'm out soon with no regrets

I can't believe the future's mine

It's looking real odd and I can't define

The feeling in my gut but I don't mind

Just looking for good memories to combine

Too bad the dirt nap took care of that

Looks like I'm outside with the dog on the door mat

Terrible thing is I'm used to it

But I just take it as camping for a little bit


[hook]

Eyes are just divided by the space that's in between them

Sometimes the cobwebs need some spring cleanin'

Dive through the porthole

Just to get a little wet

Got a little black soul

Because I haven't washed it yet

Maybe I'm too busy quelling little skeptics

Or out in the streets looking for suspects

Sometimes I just can't tell the difference

Sometimes I just can't tell the difference


[Verse Two]

People religion and philosophy

It never really made that much sense to me

Why get pissed over just a theory

Gonna have a heart attack at age three

Do what you want do what you will

We're all just scarabs looking for the kill

The dung ball at the end off the hallway

Six o'clock news just to watch it all fall away

Zoo animals animal farming

The lack of resemblance is very alarming

But bells and whistles still seem smarmy

Might as well make a liberation army

I got it all but the kitchen sink

So it really sucks cause I need a drink

Parched throat seared and scorched I think

Falling through thin ice on the hockey rink

Found the fountain of youth when my breath ran out

It left me with a little bit more or less doubt

About the irony of my situation

Probably had to do with my procrastination

See I wait and I wait

But no one's gonna take

An offer made with their cool at stake

A now I haven't got a stick with which to shake

And I still got friends to unmake

Break me off a piece of that kit kat bar

Sitting there acting like the brand new czar

I got more reputation to mar

So shut up and get your butt in the car


[hook]