Did some reckless things but now I'm off that
Brand new couple things, I guess I copped that
Inform my skeletons that they should fall back
My favorite color is all black
I refuse to obsess about the things I lack
Everything I ever lost I get back
You ain't did no work until the safe crack
In the car outside with the top back
Here's a kid bound for hell
Peep my rake for the coals
A pharisee is behind the wheel
And the drive is f*ckin dull
Built a shrine to the divine
That turned golden in the sun
But turns out my bones is rotten and
My venom weigh a ton
We're just tattered flags
Dusty porno mags
Out here grinding our teeth
With no sign of relief
And the flak and tracer sky
Above our nocturnal lives
The snuck in blunts and booze
And we thought we couldn't lose