A voice of gasoline on a permanent fire
I have nothing else left to lose
I'm progressing while getting drier
Devastated and bruised
A series of lustful jokes
A moron's disgusted stare
I'm going to choke
On my own anger
I'm not a victim, I'm just a degenerate
I'm not a victim, I'm just a degenerate
I'm not a victim, I'm just a degenerate
I'm not a victim, I'm just a degenerate
There's a thought in the back of my head in the form of a revolver.
I'm waiting for it all to be over
If I snap under the pressure, what happens next?
I think about it every time everything goes to shit
I have a sticky face
And my skin's all flaked
A koala mindset
But there's upgrades ahead
I'm not a victim, I'm just a degenerate
I'm not a victim, I'm just a degenerate
You all agree and I'll admit it
I'm not a victim, I'm just a degenerate