I'm lying down before I'm six feet beneath the ground
I idly die as I complain about my life
I never knew I could be so unafraid
Thinking so many thoughts without a brain
Comfort the Destroyer
Push your pig-nosed barrel into my gut
Comfort the Destroyer
How am I so self-centered without giving a f*ck?
I'll start running when my feet finally touch the ground
But I'll never get there 'cause I constantly laze around
I never knew I could be so unamused
While the world jumps and thrives in reds and blues
Comfort the Destroyer
Push your pig-nosed barrel into my gut
Comfort the Destroyer
How am I so self-centered without giving a f*ck?
Scared of the future and the things that it holds
I don't pay taxes 'cause I play rock and roll
I lost my keys and I didn't charge my phone
So I'm outside and I can't get home
Comfort the Destroyer
Push your pig-nosed barrel into my gut
Comfort the Destroyer
How am I so self-centered without giving a f*ck?