Budahaas - OS Lyrics

Inside of me there is a need to scream
Gradually it builds
Then my ribs begin closing in
Please ignore me while
I search for open doors
Escape from horrors I own
Freedom from the wretched immolations within reach
Can't beg for help so I'll sweat it out alone
Look around you no-ones well
Digital versions disguises true hell
Look around you no-ones well
The few immune who dish out pills
Feel so high
Feel so low
They don't call it Prozac no more
Explosions in the chest
Recollect whats left
Take five and restart operating system
Till you feel just fine
Can't beg for help so i'll sweat it out alone
Look around you no-ones well
Digital versions disguises true hell
Look around you no-ones well
The few immune who dish out pills
Look around you no-ones well
Digital versions disguises our hell
Look around you no-ones well
The few immune who dish out pills