Lyrics

Bars.
Im sick of my home
Shame
sat on the box . be gone
Razor
Im sick of my home now
once dead. who'll carry my casket now?
Gotta hide my face
yes
From a soft disgrace
Lover,why did it get colder?
Need a hammer to set my shoulder

Now
Im sick of my home
Shame
Cant come apart alone
Razor
Pull away from the shoulder
Violence makes the mind much colder
Yes
Still hide my face
From scars, not disgrace
Can I come apart again?
Need a hammer to set my shoulder..

Bite Strike
But you lied about what you said
Blood Your victim
Little late,boy