http://www.youtube.com/profile?feature=iv&user=mickeymontz&annotation_id=annotation_518885#p/u/16/qXIrylyGAQs
My dreams consist of constant
intense combat offenses where chaos exists
and when i wake up i'm pissed
but i aint callin it quits
i can't be shaken up like this
some days i ball up my fists
i won't stay throwin alcoholic fits
it's all just nonsense
cuz i always still wish my conscience was fixed
but i guess i'm too lost and sick
am i a hostage to my environment
have i lost my wits
is life goin too quick
i've drowned in an abyss
well, son of a bitch
how come i've got so drenched
bounded in violence
cuz now it's within my irises and i can't resist
i withdrawl my innocence
i'm powerless, downward spirallin
frown upon my cowardness
don't allow me to become another counterfeit
set a wild fire under me
attempt to reallign my balance
i know i want it bad
now i've gotta win my value back
that's the end of the argument...