It hurts but never show, it’s pain you’ll never know, if only you can see just how lonely and how cold and frostbit I’ve
become, my back’s against the wall when push comes to shove I just stand up and scream fuck ‘em all. Man it feels like these walls are closing in, this roof is caving in, it’s time to raise it then, your days are numbered like pages in my book of rhymes got ‘em cook’ em
boy, this crooked mind of mine got ‘em all shook and scared to look in my eyes, I stole that fucking clock, I took the time and I
came up from behind, and pretty much snuck up and butt fucked this game up.