In pursuit we're born Always too young Always too old Death as a prize Darkness as light The hunger never to be so satisfied Afraid to speak We choose to abide By a script and a scene In ugly supply answers arranged to numb us
I wanna fuck I wanna cry Lifestyle Will you give into me An endless need is all that I am It's all that I have I'm entitled I deserve it I've done nothing to fucking earn anything I'm nothing without these things
When the nighttime comes Done up Bow down to a code Every prescription filled Still Still we end up alone Why do we succumb? When will I be done?
I'm entitled I deserve this I've done nothing to fucking earn anything I'm nothing without these things I'm nothing without these things I'm nothing without these things I'm nothing Nothing No
