Pain Everyday
Death wasn't really the worst part
Time spent floating above is
The body done when the hurt start
They call it passin', that's not it, they lying
Fuck them alters and headstones
Who they think all them flowers for?
Can't smell nothing, you just bones
They cry a little less every hour so
That must be real nice, cross in the earth marks
The end when everything began
Deaths scars looking like birth marks
Take for granted they free standing y'all should
Grab one right by the dream space
Make one scream until she prays
Make one run until he dead
Make one break until they leave the body
Hurts see the body gone, so, who body?
Make up for all the wrongs done to bodies
They keep singing they songs while your body rot
Well, fuck it, come on
They gotta pay
Chase the dreamer, chase the dreamer
Fuck it up
Shake the dreamer, shake the dreamer
Wake it up and that will
Make the dreamer hate the dreamer
Cut it up
Break the dream, awake the demon
Run it up then you can
Get into the head
Where they try make sense of senses start they sixth
Let 'em know the dead levitating
Just ahead and they best not slip
Just because you bled out
Doesn't mean you ever left and that's that shit
They been running scared
And then telling all the secrets don't that sound like
Snitch behavior, snitch behavior
Zip it up
Kiss the fear simply savor
Lick it up that taste like
Wishes made by twisted prayers
Rip it up
Split the vision, lynch the savior
Get the guts then you will
Grab one right by the dream space
Make one scream until she prays
Make one run until he dead
Make one break until they leave the body
Hurts see the body gone, so, who body?
Makes up for all the wrongs done to bodies
They keep singing they songs while your body rot
Well, fuck it, come on
They gotta pay
All the living sweating the afterlife but ain't nothing
Afterlife but the pain from the way you died and something
Reminiscent of hunger but if you had a stomach
Only satiated by making somebody run
See that
To the edge of the screen in the video
Hear that
Hissing way in the back of the track
Be that
You can live in the glitch of the digital
They fear that
They should fear that
They gon' fear that you are
Here forever here forever
Fuck it up
Missed the moment end is never
Gonna come, you stuck so
Make the most you make the omens
Leave the gun
Watch the mortals blow they brains out
That was fun, that's why you
Grab one right by the dream space
Make one scream until she prays
Make one run until he dead
Make one break until they leave the body
Hurts see the body gone, so, who body?
Makes up for all the wrongs done to bodies
They keep singing they songs while your body rot
Well, fuck it, come on
They gotta pay