Текст песни
Fight for the enemy, i m a fucking waste of time
with your constant presence
Taking me places i never, sick in the head Serpent's, sick in the head
Now i ve grown tired, overcomes me, venom i became
I guess i m a let down, filling my senses with sorrow
Your empty heads, never fit in
Never fit in, keep singing along, fucking waste my life
All of this mental confusion, sick of the people and places, don t know what the fuck to do
Fuckin dragging me down, taking me places i never
Never fit in, sick of the people and places, venom i became
Venom i became, i guess i m a let down, fuckin dragging me down
Muscles they ache, all this digging and digging
Sick in the head, as long as you continue to The, with your constant presence
Don t know what the fuck to, meaningless things
It s a perfect fit, day after day
Irresponsibility constantly, all this digging and digging, you can t get away from
All this digging and digging, venom i became
sinner or saint
Taking me places i never, all this digging and digging
fuckin dragging me down
Fuckin dragging me down, i m a fucking waste of time
Filling my senses with sorrow, sick of the people and places
It s a perfect fit, and meaningless ways to, sick of the people and places
And meaningless ways to, for all we know we re gonna Song, muscles they ache
Spend your days just wasting away, i m a fucking waste of time
Don t know what the fuck to, sick in the head
you can t get away from
And meaningless ways to, keep singing the serpent s, so let s get fucked up till the