Mass Shooter
Tzarbombah
2:46You look around and your whole world is black and blue And the spice that everyone is toking Turns around and laughs in your face I hear it calling your name There is no guilt in your shame There is a banging Somebodies at the door Your motivation disappears with the sun And now you're rolling up the windows Gonna butter up your lungs and your brain Miss Jane will treat you real fair Mary will numb you with care There goes that fucking banging Somebody locked the door Throw your life away It's fun, Its okay I know, there's no way Numb your pain Fake ecstasy Your cough is getting worse I see its hurting you As the pressures of reality Are setting in with a day of sobriety Your temperament become so frail You're never you Someone's busted down the door Mary's living in the back of your head Your lack of urgency isolated even you As your burnout friends have grown up Gotten jobs, and started their own families You feel nostalgia set in You're getting sad and depressed But that's ok in your head The time's 4:20PM Throw your life away It's fun, Its okay I know, there's no way Numb your pain Fake ecstasy Oh! Throw it away Throw your life away And worship Mary Jane You look around and your whole world's still black and blue But you have a grip on reason And your mental fog has gone all away You gave a light to your brain Your sense of life is growing To dear old Mary Jane Maybe another day Throw your life away It's fun, Its okay I know, there's no way Numb your pain Fake ecstasy