I blew my last five on a cheap
fifth of vodka gonna kill so-
methin' there ain't nothin' gonna stop us
tonight I know about
confusion let's start a riot let's start a
war everybody that
you know is a whore fuck it fuck it fuck it
fuck it I don't
care if there's gonna be blood we'll be there
I know about
confusion turn on all the lights so I can
watch it die I'm,
gonna taste some blood before they close my
eyes cause I got
the answer, one bullet I know how you feel
cut out my eyes so
I can't see this cold thing that's swallowing
me we're meat
and that's it so let's fuck it