Bitter instinct raging
Bitter instinct raging
Bitter instinct raging
Bitter instinct raging
You're bruised around the face
Punchdrunk you're mixed up
Mother's worst mistake
Your name always muck
Full of anger rage
Froze out down on luck
Dug an early grave
Poor you, life is tough
Turning the roulette wheel give yourself a bad deal, hey
Fire in your veins
Liquid black death
Kill your dirty brain
You have nothing left
Holding onto life
With a burning thread
Cutting like knife
Waiting for your death
Turning the roulette wheel give yourself a bad deal
Bitter instinct raging
Bitter instinct raging
Bitter instinct raging
Bitter instinct raging
Stuff a dumb career
We all go to hell
Crazy new ideas
Like your perfect world
Stained in crystal meth
Gums bleed, hair falls out
Laugh into death
Won't cry or shout
Turning the roulette wheel give yourself a bad deal
Bitter instinct raging
Bitter instinct raging
Bitter instinct raging
Bitter instinct raging
Jacked up no place to go
You are so very psycho
You have a bitter instinct
You have a bitter instinct
You are like death at the rodeo
Kill, kill, kill your bitter instinct
Kill, kill, kill your bitter instinct
Kill, kill, kill your bitter instinct
Kill, kill, kill