Benefit
Benefit - Fairwell songtekst
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I'm gonna leave the past alone I used to have a blast at home And a cellular phone, now I'm a walking skeletal bone My stomach's eating itself because I'm so damn hungry I'm homeless, just about worthless and stumbly Cuz I just finished that last bit of Guinness why should i buy food bitch, mind your own business Now tend to mine, sometimes I tend to find A little piece of sandwich somebody left behind And I'll eat that the whole day, I beg thee always Say will work for food, have no place to stay Starvation has me living on my last chance I make a fast dash and hit up all the trashcans If I'm lucky I'll find a piece of bread, often instead I like to slash my neck leaving my shirt awfully red But I can't put the knife to my neck, my life is a wreck And I'd shoot myself if I had a rifle or tek Prolonged death through malnutrition is unbearable I try to find a job, I'm filthy plus I smell terrible So nobody wants to pay me, no hottie wants to lay me I tell the prostitutes to give me head, they disobey me Maybe, I'll join the military, join the Navy But I have no identification and no bravery So fuck it, I'm just gonna be alcohol's puppet Get really drunk, find a tall building and climb up it And then I'll jump off, but wait, I'm afraid of heights I have to turn off my lights some way with no frights What's the difference if I go out quietly or with a bang? There's a ledge, there's a rope, guess I might as well hang But that's some bullshit because I know it won't work What if my neck doesn't break on the first jerk? What type of shit is this? I guess I'll just slit a wrist But that's way too slow, and plus, what if the veins missed? I've abandoned all chances of begging and all chances of living Guess there's no obvious circumstances of giving Now if I'm gonna move on of free will The only way to eat a meal is to rob, steal and kill But I don't have it in me and I'm too damn friendly You're my enemy because I'm broke and you have plenty That's how I justify it in my own mental riot You're well fed and I'm about to die from this diet So you be quiet, and give up all your shit calmly I'm ornery and I have a rusty screwdriver on me And if you try to fight then it's going in your neck quick I'm a derelict but this is no lunatic rhetoric So take it seriously and don't try to screw with me Don't get furious or curious, I want your jewelry Yes all of it, hurry up I'm being tolerant If I choose to kill you, huh, the police ain't solving it Cuz I'm a nobody and nobody is witnessing this robbery And after I kill you, I'll kill myself probably That's right, I'm gonna kill you now I'm so sorry But I got all of your money plus the keys to your Ferrari And that's all I need I knew that he would fall indeed Then the cops pulled up while I watched his neck bleed And they pulled out all their guns at me and yelled "Freeze" I put the screwdriver to my throat and fell to my knees God please, tell me who's at fault, is it me? I told the cops I used to be a productive MC And I signed a record deal with a shady company Who exploited me and left me homeless without a penny I was excited, the first label interested I did what I did cuz I was a foolish young kid Oh well, if I live, I'm on a road to hell So I guess this is it, goodbye, farewell