[Hook: Broken Bells sample]
Come on and get the minimum
Before you open up your eyes

This army has so many heads to !@#^yze

Come on and get your overdose

Collect it at the borderline
They want to get up in your head...


[Verse 1: Bless]
Surrounded by sinners
Hop off the porch approached by a menace

Ten minutes go by
You said it's too quiet
It's just serenity

You're Monica but pretend that you're Kim to be
It sickens me that you're even a memory
Won't cope with the gossip

If loyalty to Hali & Valeria is fake
Forget it, I'm an impostor
Even shooters can get shot quick

That's ironic because if you're looking for psychotic
Then I'm not it
Though emo ties to the rise of a God

Animosity slides through a mosh pit
Poverty squashed it
All I hear is silence and all I see are eyes

But they're not on me, so thank God
Good Kid, Mad City
Life or death, are you with me

If you're looking for me
You're in the wrong place to find dude
And you'll figure that out as soon as you stop trying to (So)..


[Hook]


[Verse 2: Bless]
Living my life like I'm living right
In the midst of a lie united with popularity

Probably friendships dying
Without anybody caring to see if their friends are frying
If I'm suicidal again then Monica must be mine

If I'm suicidal I must be hers
Don't hear any spoken words
All I see is a blur

My dude, through all the red-tape and the politics
I'd much rather kill myself than live the lie you did
Without a doubt C-R-N-A-M

Mayhem is taking over
You must be mistaken
For heaven's sake what a waste

Your forsaken soul has a trace of memories in this place
Now it's burning down in your face
Diary of the hated

As I curse you all in Jesus' name
I won't have a leg to stand on and that will ease the pain
Even when society breaks even

I'm owning my moment for life
You couldn't live your life for the moment
Diary of a good kid

Lightest boy with the biggest heart
When I retire from this life
Your dying lies will be the cause of total silence on this earth

Before I die I have to toss Hali & Vale up to the sky
As the kids who never lost
Good Kid, Mad City

Life or death, are you with me
That's scary to me
Please appeal to your peers until you're carried to me

But shots vary to me (What up!)

[Hook]