House of Glass

Rifle in my hand Running round the burbs Gone Berserk Catch me when I'm mad Throw yo body in a fuckin bag Now why you looking so sad Say good night as I kill your fuckin mom and dad From from a ghost into a cloud of smoke Get charged with arson, bitch this ain't no joke Establishing marital law F*ck you all Riots in the streets and i incite them all Time to Watch them all beg n crawl Managing these accumulated problems with deep pockets and dumb shit demanding all my goddamn profits Not a dollar to my name Fistfuls of cocaine, full of shame and my issues tend to stay the fuckin same How else is a person supposed to get thru to you? You know I'm Antiestablishment F*ck the government A sub sequential trailblazer I'm the one they call the true motherfucking Hellraiser Managing these accumulated problems with deep pockets and dumb shit demanding all my goddamn profits Not a dollar to my name Fistfuls of cocaine, full of shame and my issues tend to stay the fuckin same About 25 Been declared dead but unfortunately I'm still alive Got my Four-Five pressed against your minds eye Unless you really really wanna mother fucking die If not today you can try and pray or just wish your fucking life away Either way The things we think about determines the quality of our minds All too often I think about the mysteries yet to find Or simply why I can't formulate a sentence but I still get high Then a simple thought comes into my minds eye Would you really cared if I die Even though my life has been one big fucking lie Still I feel the need to try You know I never meant to pry Never understood why I still got shy when you walked by I don't need to understand the reasons why it is you cry Except most of the time I was the reason why Don't you see why i wanna die Don't mind me Walking by dressed in all black A psychopath The one with the awful laugh A schizoid moving fast Smoking a junt that got me fucked up real fast I just stopped by but never even saw you pass Now I'm living in a house made of fucking glass