Loving you is violence But hating you is fucking lonely I know you're not the best for me But I don't make the best choices My mom told me not to play with fire Said you wouldn't burn me but you're such a liar You keep running round in my head Round in my head Round in my head You're going fast as you can Chasing you's been hard on my legs You always come then you disappear You beat me up then you wipe my tears You keep running round in my head Round in my head Round in my head Loving you is suicide I don't wanna pay the price When you miss my calls My anxiety is supersized Suit & tie Shoes are shined Ready for my funeral Whoever told me love was fucking beautiful, lied My mom told me not to play with fire Said you wouldn't burn me but you're such a liar You keep running round in my head Round in my head Round in my head You're going fast as you can Chasing you's been hard on my legs You always come then you disappear You beat me up then you wipe my tears You keep running round in my head Round in my head Round in my head

Raise some hell before we ghost Break the rules, a broken nose You know us We're soldiers Rips and holes in baggy clothes Drippy hard from head to toes We won't budge For no one Rebels Walkin' Don't know where we goin' but we mobbin', yeah You looking for the juice? Well we got it, yeah Get out our way Or join in the riot Hear the sirens? Quiet (Shh) Everything is burning and I love it Sit and watch the world until it's nothing Scared of going out into the public Yeah, we the kings now Take it if you can't afford to cop it Talk about a baller on a budget Gloomy 'till they put me in a coffin, yeah Let us sing out! Raise some hell before we ghost Break the rules, a broken nose You know us We're soldiers Rips and holes in baggy clothes Drippy hard from head to toes We won't budge For no one Rebels Ridin', yeah Straight to the top There's no getting by it Ashes like fireworks in the sky, yeah Don't be afraid of heights 'Cause we flyin' Hear the sirens? Quiet (Shh) Everything is burning and I love it Sit and watch the world until it's nothing Scared of going out into the public Yeah, we the kings now Take it if you can't afford to cop it Talk about a baller on a budget Gloomy 'till they put me in a coffin, yeah Let us sing out! Raise some hell before we ghost Break the rules, a broken nose You know us We're soldiers Rips and holes in baggy clothes Drippy hard from head to toes We won't budge For no one Rebels

Teacher, teacher can't tell me nothing Only word I learned was dysfunction Ahh, yeah, ah Mom and Daddy, you just don't get it All the kids at school say I'm different Ahh, yeah, ah Johnny's got a loaded 45 Found it in his dad's shoebox Johnny doesn't wann be alive But he's gotta make his school stop He's sick of being bullied, his mother's starting to worry But she doesn't want to ask him or try to call the authorities Now he's on the bus again, like it's just another morning But he doesn't got a book, he's got a gun without a warning (He's gotta gun!) Cindy's got a scholarship to Yale (Yale) Wants to be a nurse and spread love (help people) Cindy's moving out before the fall Only got a week 'til school's gone Taking every final is easy, she doesn't mind 'em She's always nice to the kids that are coming in way behind her She would never hurt a fly or bat an eye, she's way too kind But then a flash and then a cry, and sees Johnny with a rifle Teacher, teacher can't tell me nothing Only word I learned was dysfunction Ahh, yeah, ah Mom and Daddy, you just don't get it All the kids at school say I'm different Ahh, yeah, ah Johnny sees Cindy in the hall (get the fuck...) Runs to go and get her by her hair (come here bitch) Cindy didn't want to be involved (not me please!) Johnny says, "Stay the fuck here!" (Stay the fuck here!) Starts to hear sirens and everybody is crying The police are outside and now Cindy's inside a closet (police!) And she doesn't want to die, she's got a Bible in her pocket But where the fuck is God when the world is getting way too violent? Eyes closed Praying for her life while the shots go Screaming for the cops but they're not close She's not writing letters, but where's John Doe? He's right here Grabs Cindy by her bright white hair (come here) Says to be quiet or your life ends here But the door breaks down and now John gets scared So he puts the gun to her head, life ain't fair Let me tell you 'bout my life quick, I'm the fucking shy kid At the party, I'm the kid that never got invited I'm the one that failed every test, every problem It's not fucking fair, you're in Yale for your college Goddamn, my mom can't stand, she's drunk Pop xans, I can't stand feeling numb Stop moving, Cindy! You squeal too much! Pop goes the gun, another school shot up Teacher, teacher can't tell me nothing Only word I learned was dysfunction Ahh, yeah, ah Mom and Daddy, you just don't get it All the kids at school say I'm different Ahh, yeah, ah Reporting live from [beep] high school Now, we're learning more about the terrible event that took place And what can drive someone that seemed like a normal kid To do something so evil and inhumane We're asking everyone and anyone that sees warning signs To please offer help and love and compassion To those who need it Together, we can make a difference

5"4, black hair, never had her dad there Kissed a lot of boys but Never seems to have care She just wants vodka and cigarettes Has the dealer on speed dial When she gets stressed And she knows, she knows She knows, she knows That I can't resist her ways And she knows, she knows Im so exposed To all the tricks she plays I think I fell in love with an art hoe I think I love getting my heart broke She's got a tattoo sleeve And smokes a bag of weed And her haircuts Way fucking shorter than me I think I fell in love with an art hoe Wakes up at noon Gets up when she has to Makeup on her nightstand Cocaine in her bathroom She just wants love that she never gets Has my number on speed dial When she needs sex And she knows, she knows She knows, she knows I can't resist her ways She knows, she knows Im so exposed To all the tricks she plays I think I fell in love with an art hoe I think I love gettin my heart broke Shes got a tattoo sleeve And smokes a bag of weed And her haircut is way Fucking shorter than me I think I fell in love with an art hoe I wish I never got Caught up and never talked To her, oh what did I do She ripped my heart in half Took me for all I have Got nothing left but it's cool I think I fell in love with an art hoe I think I love getting my heart broke I think I fell in love with an art hoe I think I love getting my heart broke She's got a tattoo sleeve And smokes a bag of weed And her haircuts way fucking shorter than me I think I fell in love with an art hoe I think I fell in love with an art hoe

Whoa, can't find my purpose Whoa, need reassurance Whoa, is this all worth it? I think I'm losing control I'm feeling nervous Whoa, I'm so uncertain Whoa, just close the curtains I think I'm ready to But maybe I should stay and start a riot I don't wanna go out being silent Life is fucking dirty It'll murder you and throw you in a ditch It's time to swing back at that bitch, like I can't look myself in the mirror So distorted, I've never seen clearer I've been through hell And lost myself along the way I can't look myself in the mirror Whoa, my body's trembling Whoa, my temp is getting cold Like any second, I could collapse on the floor My time is running short My mind is being torn Angel or demon? Don't know who I am, no But maybe I should get up and defy it You can't be a rebel being quiet Life is fucking dirty It'll murder you and throw in a grave Stick you in the neck with that blade, like I can't look myself in the mirror So distorted, I've never seen clearer I've been through hell And lost myself along the way I can't look myself in the mirror It's kinda scary It's kinda scary I can't look myself in the mirror So distorted, I've never seen clearer I've been through hell And lost myself along the way I can't look myself in the mirror It's kinda scary