Combat ft. Homeless Prom & Carlos Farías Lyrics

I hate when you converse with me

Your dumb face, and your heart is burning

It's combat, drink to all the living

The toe tag left you more than shaken up

The small cat boxes rhododendrons

There's more violence within the family

And I guess you know

Beating me till I let you flow

Had to not stand up

Moping around, I'm emotional

Did I do it wrong? Minimize myself til I hurt no one

And I let you morn, I wasn't allowed

I bet you wont ask how I feel when you don't come home

I know you're gone

Cuz you never come

One chance and I'll never come home

One chance and I'll never come home

One chance and I'll never come home

One chance and I'll never come home

I hate when you converse with me

Your dumb face, and your heart is burning

It's combat, drink to all the living

The toe tag left you more than shaken up

(Carlos Farias Monologue)