A bottle of beer and a roach in your mouth
Breathing in deep
Love your lungs getting numb
Put a pill on your tongue
Sniff some coke
Unconscious and wasted
Choking on the smoke
Hating yourself, you're living life on the fast lane
No sane mind, instead you're trying to kill pain
Assumed habits of a violent culture keep you down
Cause sorrows that will make you drown

I have the guts to say no
I am not a part of it anymore, count me out

Poluting your mind to escape reality
A deal with the devil - shaking the reapers hand
Selling your soul to outstrip the realness
Escaping liability - blinkers can't face the facts

Escapism
A wrecking ball that rebounds
Shape of indifference
Diggin' your own fucking grave
We all suffer reality
No matter
How hard you try to numb your brain