Lyrics: Gob. Foot In Mouth Disease. Bully.

fid yourself down on your knees again
the question is when's it gonna end?
It just seems this will never change
It's the same shit as yesterday
taking shots all that you can take
and now you hate yourself more than you can hate
there's gonna be an emergency i swear,
it's at the stage where something's gonna break
running like a freight train
you're going insane
it's just another day for all these bloody veins.
it's like a whirlwind pushin in the deep end
you're screamin to a friend
get out, get out, get out!
soon the shit's gonna hit the fan
you see its coming on like a hurricane
tired of being pushed around
now getting close you're at the edge
if you're goin down
everybody's goin down.
tired of being pushed around there's gonna be an emergency