yo black dawn in the f*ckin' house man comin' to you with another hardcore track
called eyes of the bottle) no one ever f*ckin' listened.
No one ever f*ckin' cared.
Ridin' on your blanket of lies.
Fallen down to this world of truth.
Don't you know that i do hate?
I could rape your shallow mind.
Fill your lungs up with my soul.
Leave you here dying somewhere cold.
Now that i'm looking through the eyes of the bottle.
You know i can hardly f*ckin' see.
I can hardly see.
Lay you down you lay me low.
Still i've got so far to go.
Cause you were always getting f*ckin' stoned) go!