Industrial dance beat... Grindy bass.. shredding glitchy guitars.. spastic rhymes.. The lyrics are about basically "writing checks your ass can't cash." Making people feel like crap or inferior when YOU are actually just THAT.
lyrics
Mom and dad will be so mad when they find out what you did, took my mind and snapped it back in two aint that some shit, I bet they'll take you off to where all little pricks get pounded, made me look at me all wrong and now your fuckin grounded.
Chorus: Copper loose change and a broken neck, took one day off and now your life's a wreck, spent it all bounce a reality check, and this is what you get you fuckin faggot.
They say the alter of hate is a bar stool, they say nobody's perfect in that case I must be perfect, makes me so happy to see so much in what they say, but who are they anyway these fucked up people.
credits
from ReWiReD,
released May 21, 2011
Written, Recorded, Performed, mixed, and mastered by Brian Doviak
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