The scene right now is wallet size
And I can't seem to find the change
The craven have fallen apart
The enslaved chipping away
They're all so good to have around
The free man loses all his art
I chose not to repent
Don't start
There's no parking on my street
I can't get to bed
The drunks are driving here tonight
They will learn to swim with the fish
I ponder with thoughts
Outliving my doom
The basis of hate is the art
My real friends they're hanging in there
Don't start
The free man loses all his art
I chose not to repent
Don't start
The basis of hate is the art
My real friends
Don't start