These are good days for bad people
Sad sequel to a un-rated story
Bout the underrated told by the makers of the evil
And still I'm lining up to get a preview
Glory to the most wise
We came here on boat rides
Wavvy
Yet the ground beneath us seeming bone dry
How much for a maybe
How much for a no why
Cost a arm and leg to get ahead and you get no eye
Shades on at night can bring the light
I see the demons that hang around us on evenings and party with us on weekends
Ain't numb enough, so I'm a keep the sleeping pills on tables
I count them to counter all the fables I believe in
Cos I just want to keep on dreaming
But dreams are for suckers
Attracted to your tears sweat and bleeding
Grew a pair of fangs, caught a brain left and right
I'm hungry and my bark far lesser than my bite
I've been thinking bout you
And all the things you've been through
Has anybody stopped and ask you
Hey how you doin?
I've been thinking bout you
And all the things you've been through
Has anybody stopped and ask you
Hey how you doin?
I'm far more concerned with the cause
Although it's the effect that is receiving the applause, a uproar
Either way it's hands up like a yep y'all
And I'm just trying to get down to the bottom of a ruttwall
Giving faces to the hatred, trying to figure out the basis of humanity's disgraces
If I'm not mistaken
A Roman and a German met a Viking on the island that was occupied by brightons
They became the Brittish after fighting and they merged into a titan that became really good at killing white men
Somebody thought it smarter to do it to people darker
Until now we harbour what was docked at the harbour
I've been thinking bout you
And all the things you've been through
Has anybody stopped and ask you
Hey how you doin?
I've been thinking bout you
And all the things you've been through
Has anybody stopped and ask you
Hey how you doin?