Lyrics

The Way An Animal Operates - What's The Point? (1) Dead Man's Float

i’m sick i’m fucken sick & tired/this overpopulated shithole takes its toll and i just wanna die/and every morning i wake up already bored/ nothing to look to nothing left to hope for/ive said it before and dont you know i’ll say it again/nobodys gonna tell me how to live/but this apathetic positions got me thinkin once again/theres only one wat to free yrself when the blade of a knife is yr only friend. dead mans float./ i cant even find the strength to fuken cope/the possibility of a future worthwhile is so dim i dont even try/ i’m sick i’m fuken sick and tired of cliches and lies that keep me thinking this is life/ dead mans float