Lletres: Rehab. Graffiti The World. Bottles & Cans.

I strike up a full sprint with the day the planet
turns to ashes breathing down my neck hellish degrees
and armageddon summer running with fhleestax with weed
stacks and the get yours mentality/suppress fear grind
gears weakness is opportunity/ saditty bitch pass i
read her mind it says scum i'm a fruitcake i want it
all or be a vagabond a product of babylon/ slave of
technology shakin off thoughts of incest and sodomy
inside of me i gotta be normal can't/ no chance me and
confusion got a romance i pass an ambulance could be
an omen i don't believe in superstition but i better
look and listen/ hope it ain't a premonition
chronically stricken with tension invention of evil/
deceitful people living regally got it illegally but
they gather beneath the steeple treat your like your
not equal and i'm abnormal/ i wonder turmoil anger
lightning thunder

Hook:
We are running out of time
We are falling way behind
We are all losing our minds
We are, We are, We are

99.9 percent deceptive is humanity/ one becomes
deceptive when one becomes deceived be hyper
protective very selective/ although it's easier to
hide behind weed i'm not blinded by greed part of a
dying breed/ believe they got a bead on your seed the
web is very tangled i'm living strangled/ lies from
every angle brainwashed like highschool coaches/ i'm a
monkey among poachers bait, snares, and boobytraps my
mind is doing laps i need a map, maybe even a
destination perhaps/ but the wild women and wine neon
dollar signs callin from the far reaches of my mind at
5 o'clock every payday-mayday,mayday- i take a swallow
then two by ten the false courage and pride have fully
kicked in/ look at how the little mouse runs inside
the wheel i don't wanna feel the fear of failing/ puff
the coffin nail and its impaling my lungs
Hook:
We are running out of time
We are falling way behind
We are all loosing our minds
We are, We are, We are

Bridge:
Are you scared to death and do you count your breath
what's really going don't got much time left/ the next
second is now and now was just then/ and i'll never
get that moment back again
(twice)

Hook:
We are running out of time
We are falling way behind
We are all loosing our minds
We are, We are, We are