I won't rest my head until I touch the face of destiny. $#&@ no I'm not looking
for an easy way to reach better days so I can sit back, relax and let each day
go by right before my eyes. What the $#&@ are we fighting for? If that's some

kind of prize you can give it to a weaker hand. My pride's ugly and callused, so
perfect in every way. I'm gonna get what I want because I know how to fight. I'd
rather hollow out this chest and taste my finest then waste it's $#&@ing time.

You gotta get up and live so $#&@ing suck it up. One life, one chance, one
shot... no chain can bind our hearts! I catch %#@! at time for speaking my mind
but I wouldn't have it any other way. Your looks and stares are supposed to

degrade me? Keep feeding the fire, your life's a $#&@ing joke. Yet you speak
like the purest of angels, well I cannot, will not, let this go unsaid. From the
start I've been building this bridge from my heart. $#&@ you! I shall not stray.

We're breaking free! I'll shove all that you flaunt down your throat and rip it
out the back of your $#&@ing skull. Don't come to me for sympathy. You tried to
$#&@ me cause I got what you want. Get $#&@ed! The only way that I can see

moving on towards better days is finding where your heart will lead
instinctively. Like dogs we play never knowing when we've sunk our teeth into
$#&@ing deep