This city's too small for us

I can't stay

I'm packed and ready already

Somebody tell 'em that I'm gone

I'm on tour

I found someplace somewhere and moved away

Not this bar again

I've always hated this place

So here I am

Mixed in

Trying to fit with my own hit list

Blood so thin

Spins for sure tonight

Not calm or nice, alright

Rest in the morning, let's paint the bricks

And see the same sick face

Aimed at the same old flame

Like a moth in the rain

Paceless, bored

Dealing

Short from the get

No hope to fix this

We walk in crowds of mouths and eaters

Breathing out, repeating

Gibberish, skiddish and rude

Slithering pickish and easy amused - please

I caved in then she made it

Mega plus and then some

Now I dodge like every breath

They breathe is keen to H1N1

Seldom bent on hate, tension

And feelin' it's way too fuckin' scary

I can barely feel my own tempo

Where we stand, pulse, hands sweat

Forced hellos, veiled threats, teeth

Battering mouth, blood on the concrete

This city is too small for us

It's too small for us

I'm packed and ready, I'm gone

Somebody tell 'em it's on

Won't stay where I don't wanna be 'cause I can't

Can't play if they won't play back, right?

No spite, so much sleep lost

So sore... just walk, right?

'Cause that's what the damn tukka boots are made for

And that's what the hand i was dealt was played for

Dummy, even if it's off-suit

All in, short stack 'bout to double up

Sun to the summit

Eyes on the road to it

No brakes, use the bumper, roll through it

No fluid, no gas, I'ma handle it

Won't saddle a handle of gin

I'ma get there

No skin off mine if you ain't there with me

No shit, no shifty

No skin ain't pretty

All raw, no really

This city is too small for us