Frustrate

I want to kill, to throw against the wall Hole in the glass to feel it all A release to stay insane I want to scream Clenched fist, ground teeth A bad dream, feeling so mean Stumble across my piece Quiver the index, sweat between the skin and the steel All of the sudden it feels so real The bang, the smoke, the blood Jump to the car, start it to the floor and while the engine's still in a roar slap it it drive And leave behind a trail of anger a path to find I want to scream Clenched fist, ground teeth A bad dream, feeling so mean Stumble across my piece Quiver the index, sweat between the skin and the steel All of the sudden it feels so real