EMPTY HOUSE - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yung Germ

Crawlin' in my empty house

It crumbles down, down, down

And my friends weren't my friends

They're not around, 'round, 'round

Who's there to go?

Awaken, had mistaken my enemies

Thought they were just friends of me, well, that is my bad

Taken to the pavement

Nosebleed, calling for a remedy that I have never had

Can't you tell that it weighs on my soul?

Took a fall, cracked open my dome

Where the hell can I just call home?

I don't know, tell me

Who's there to go?

Turn your back on me and leave the frame

Hoping that the picture won't paint itself all the same

There's migraines in my brain

And people on my coattails, dragging me to shame

Wanna take a bag of nails and commit sui-

Who's there to go?