Lyrics Victims Family

Victims Family

Abuse

something's in the way

something's in the road

obstacles for me

something's in my throat

some things bother me

some things don't

other things might

my life's a sinking boat

don't let me drown, don't let me sink

i'm not gonna rot, i'm not gonna stink like rotting

playing happy games

keeping up a smile

keeping myself happy

just for a while

making ugly music

writing stupid words

why do you want to listen?

don't you get disturbed?

aren't you getting tired?

don't i make you sick?

isn't your stomach turning?

doesn't my face need to be kicked?

self-abuse, from me to you, to cover myself

to cover the truth, no self-worth,

i'm eating dirt, and i'll get smart

and eat my words

and eat my words

and eat my words

and eat my words

and eat my words