The Santairs - Syntax Is My Illusion

You say it's over. You say it's wrong
But who are you to judge when you're drunk so long
You are so dumb. It's me who'll cry
You think it's right that makes me want to die

I'll say it again as I did before
You're all stinking retards. Mutilate the whores

You say you'll come back. You say it's all right
I'm going insane with advanced disease
Cut me in half, down to my knees
You feel so estranged. My love has its range

No one understands pain, pain, pain
Go screw yourself. We're all in vain
Next is your life. You're all a bunch of dips
Alcoholic beverages, you take some trips

So don't tell me right from wrong, because I hate your guts
You belong with the animals, the chickens and the mutts
I must tell you, my brain is dead
It's all imaginary living inside of my head

I hate you world, that I cannot hide
It's time to be stoned, time for suicide

Now that I'm dead, there's one more thing I feel
It's more than a pain, it's a pain that is real.
Oh help me people

Written by:
Wayde Brown

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