Say what, Say what
Say what, Say what
Fuck
My turn, my turn, my turn, yeah
I'll think about that sometimes
I've thought about this for so long
So tired of a mass murderer
to understand death without a smile
But I guess he's like this
all the time, all the time, all the time
It's further down the mile
Farther than the road
And I can reach the distance
So take the sun alive
Fuck
Been standing on the wall for an hour
Another hour for the last run
You never see what the fuck is going on
Until it's all done, until it's gone
So who's standing up lost, made for you
Another day for those motherfuckers
Shit's finish in line
Just a day, can't stop it now
So I guess it just won't
That's right
It's further down the mile
Farther than the road
And I can reach the distance
So take the sun, take the sun,
Take the sun
Fuck
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn