Do & Die - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I see bugs in the corner of my eye

It's things like this that I see and it makes me wonder why

What it is they can do to me that I can do to them

It just makes me so queasy when I see their little legs

Out of sight, out of my mind

That's just how I get by

There's no need to ask why

I'm just here to do and die

Out of sight, out of mind

Making my way, gonna take my time

Took a ride on the road on a rusty bike

Shit, falls apart in the dead of night

What the fuck, what the fuck

Don't ask why, just my luck

Do and die, get high

Know I'm not supposed to but it's just my life

In the dark, I see speckles of red, yellow, blue and pink

I guess it's not so much a bother but it makes me sit and think

How much of it is real and how much of it is fake

Maybe somewhere down the line I've made a big mistake

In my sight, it's out of my mind

How am I supposed to get by?