The fix is in, where do I begin?
My life I've been trying to live
Ain't working out, head is in a spin
It's like the blade of a knife when I touch your skin
A thousand cuts, forgive me father for I have sinned
We f*cked up (f*cked up) we know not what we do
Your life could turn on a dime you might not make it through
The night, the fight, whether win or lose
We still in the bar motherf*ckin' singing the blues
Bar brawls and booty calls
We might not make it through it all
Destroy the future that we'll come to know
This time we'll restore to default
A pack of misfits
No talking shit
Let's all admit this
We don't know shit
We f*ckin missed it
Degenerate, get the point?
Nah I never did
Irrelevant, what's the point?
I ain't heaven sent
God's gift to humanity?
All these thoughts in my head
They weigh me down like gravity
Never really had a strategy
Thought I had a master plan
Turned out to be a tragedy
Bar brawls and booty calls
We might not make it through it all
Destroy the future that we'll come to know
This time we'll restore to default
Bar brawls and booty calls
Even though we might not make it through it all
Destroy a future that we'll never know
That's how we'll restore to default