NOLTē Lyrics

You can put your pointed fingers down my eyes are open wide

To the lies that you pry through me, to the shit that you have tried

I'm standing up to take a stand

A living zombie of your hand

You stole my mind and made it yours

My ideas are not my own

The dreams that I Inspire are to me all unknown

I'm standing up to take a stand

A living zombie of your hand

Pour another drink for me and leave that bottle on the table

Let me drink and contemplate inebriatingly disabled

I used to drink to forget and now I drink just to remember

How my life used to be, not necessarily any better

I can't figure out why my whiskey glass is dry again

I can't figure out why it needs to be filled to dull my pain

I can't figure out why my middle fingers in the sky

I can't figure out motherfucker

I can't figure out

One day and it won't be long

All this will soon be gone

Pissed away like everything else

Tired and lonely and all by myself

Scarred from what use to be

Torment, mental leprosy

Fragile all of this could break

I pray the lord my soul to take

I can't figure out

My self abuse or why I'm without

A fear of consequences

For my actions that I put my self in

I've been constantly

Burning down thing around me

Fuck you, I don't need anybody

All I need is myself

Fuck you and everybody else