Rotting Out piosenki

Pages are turning and words are losing ink. Stories unfolding but I don't know what they mean. Conclusions like a blade to the abdomen. I'm watching life pour out and wondering how this is going to end. I want to know. I start to sink with lessons tha...

I'm stuck in this city just like old man Bukowski and I'm watching the world move on without me. I'm still fifteen in the city of shame and society's chains are still calling my name. So can you blame me for finding peace on the road when my whole life...

Now it's you and I, we crawled out with broken legs and dirt in our eyes. They exposed our pain, they tore out the nerves and we were never the same. Time after time, night after night, here was no leaving you behind. Time after time, night aft...

I don't give a fuck about a thing they say. They act so concerned when they only know my fucking name. They analyze my shit like it means something to them, but they don't know a thing about how I've lived or where I've been. All my life people acted l...

There are some oceans most people can't swim, but he took his chances just for a kiss. He traded his loved ones who were so concerned, but he didn't seem to care so he dove in head first. He wanted her kiss. He wanted a taste. He wanted her scent. G...

"D.F.T.S.D.S.O" (Don't forget the struggle. Don't sell out.) "D.F.T.S.D.S.O" (Don't forget the streets. Don't sell out.) In all this darkness, you were the streetlight. The words you spoke are buried in our minds. A broken kid yet you put faith in our...

A boy obsessed with movies and comics. He was too scared to hold a gun so he was just an accomplice. He hated his old man, so he cursed him in silence. One day the boy snaps, so he switches over to violence. He saw his mom slapped and it pinned back his...

So I'm standing on the edge of this sunken city, so it seems solidarity will be the savior of me. Sincerely searching for something more than words, she sings as she shows me to survive this world. Please don't let me go. No. No. I'm sick and tired...

Now I can see how deep these scars go. I buried all of the pain and strangled my soul. My min hid everything beneath the heart, so I regurgitated memories like a flying deck of cards. Too young to die of old ways. "Back in the day when I was young" I...

Walter, we got to listen. We've tried to change, but we're still stuck in the same position. Forced out fear and faith until we stopped feeling, but the buried soul is slowly seeping. Me, myself, and my mind buried all the cries. Me, myself, and my m...

Tienes boca suelta. Te corto la luenga. Porque no sabes el poder de tus palabras? Voy acer el demonio que te rompe las alas. Navaja a los nervios. Cuchillo a tu cuello. Sabes que tu solo vas a sufrir. Con boca suelta vas a morir.