Drop like get up, take to the streets
Better lock that kid up, face full of teeth
When he hock that spit up, pacing the beat like a beast
Rocking the block on repeat
Speak from the cut like a rush of blood
Paint red on the sleeves of the ones you love
Lay the sick ones down and the bells will ring
Put pennies on the eyes, let the dead men sing
I shiver and shake the warm air cold
Im alone on my own
In every mistake, I dig this hole
Through my skin and bones
It’s harder starting over
Than never to have changed
With blackbirds following me
Im digging out my grave
They close in, swallowing me
The pain, it comes in waves
Im getting back what I gave
I sweat through the sheet as daylight fades
As I waste away
It traps me inside mistakes Ive made
Thats the price I pay
It’s harder starting over
Than never to have changed
With blackbirds following me
Im digging out my grave
They close in, swallowing me
The pain, it comes in waves
Im getting back what I gave
I drop to the floor like I did before
Stop watching, Im coughing, I cant be more
What I want and what I need are at constant war
Like a well full of poison, a rotten core
The blood goes thin, the fever stings
And I shake from the hell that the habits bring
Let the sick ones down, the bells will ring
Put pennies on the eyes, let the dead men sing
Blackbirds following me
Im digging out my grave
They close in, swallowing me
The pain, it comes in waves
Im getting back what I gave
Im getting back what I gave
Im getting back what I gave