THE HOLE Lyrics

Huh

Huh

Systems in position cause they wanna keep me stuck here

Struck fear inside me like the headlights to a son deer

Gutting animals while I'm insisting what my life's worth

People wanna rule the world, but all we have is dry earth

I'll get a life, I'll get a job, I'll get a hobby

Take a gun and put it to my head so you can rob me

Take me to the grave of my old friend who died of oxy

Take the cells within my brain until I am a proxy

I won't think like that and nobody can stop me

But if I think at all my head feels like it's throbbing

They got me addicted to whatever makes my mind stop

But I know they're hurting me and that is all that I got

There's still revolution in - but no one's talking

Everybody cared until the views would stop logging

I guess everyone would rather move on to the next thing

Government still tries to tap my grandma's phone while text-

AHHH!

Get it?

It is not enough to have it if you never spread it

It is not enough to know when everything is guesses

Far more genuine and far more decrepit

Systems in position cause they wanna keep me stuck here

Struck fear inside me like the headlights to a son deer

Gutting animals while I'm insisting what my life's worth

People wanna rule the world, but all we have is dry earth

People try to twist my view as if they were contortionists

They're rushing velocity

Take some time to fashion a philosophy

Why is my life so disproportionate?

The hole inside my soul is not full even with a Porsche in it

Fortunately, I can just sell my social life and soul just like my family before me!

Make lots of money and regret it all by 40

And retire by the time my bones are all too weak to support me

Just like a lion in the wild desperate for what to kill for

Someone say a brand I can shill for

Maybe by the time I strip my personality

I'll look like I'm worth at least a mil for (I'll kill for it)

You gotta lead or leave little brother

The clock's turning

You need some money

Don't need purpose

You gotta lead or leave little brother

The clock's turning

You need some money

Don't need purpose

Systems in position cause they wanna keep me stuck here

Struck fear inside me like the headlights to a son deer

Gutting animals while I'm insisting what my life's worth

People wanna rule the world, but all we have is dry earth

Systems in position cause they wanna keep me stuck here

Struck fear inside me like the headlights to a son deer

Gutting animals while I'm insisting what my life's worth

People wanna rule the world, but all we have is dry earth