Not immune

I've considered suicide by police
I'd do it myself but I'm far too angry
That's the way these things gotta be
For now

But when that day comes you'll know
Because you'll become a widow
Organizing all those things that
You dislike about me
And I hope piece by piece
That it finds you no peace at all

That it finds you no peace at all

Never had a smile that lit up every room that I came into
All those intentions were self serving
If my eulogy reads like a scene from some bad Hollywood movie
It would seem that none of you knew me

How much this time's been wasted?
Singing these rhymes you hated
Nothing sucks out the joy in life quite like truth
So we spend our nights getting wasted
Line after line with numb faces
Turning pipe dreams into pipe bombs with you

Beneath some rubble
Buried in a modern concrete tomb
With western comforts
They will find the remains of our youth

In a Vans shoes box
They'll uncover letters and mixtapes
Left a trail of breadcrumbs
That will never lead to any place

I've considered suicide by police
Would try it myself but my finger's missing
So I guess I'll stare at a wall and scream
For now

Heartbroken defeated for no particular reason
Quit asking if I'm ok on the day I die
It will be self explanitory
There won't be a letter for you
Life was just painfully boring

How much of this time's been wasted?
Singing these rhymes you hated
Nothing sucks out the joy in
Life quite like truth
So we spend our nights getting wasted
Line after line with numb faces
Turning pipe dreams into pipe bombs with you

Suicide by Pig - Codefendants

Ne les laissez jamais vous briser

Open up this vein like an old cold razor blade
Survival isn't pretty; it's flesh hanging off of fangs
Hard not to bite the hand when it's all that's left to eat
Strip the meat off every finger that's ever gotten close to me

Try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down
There'll be hell to pay, the rates are low, hurry right now
You can always just shoot
Yourself in the face

Without problems you never learn your lessons
Somеtimes the struggle could bring answеrs to your questions
It's a long
Cold road
Never let 'em break you

Rabbit foot on a keychain, fifth against my lips, red and blue lights dance in the rearview with the day's last cigarette, been a thousand agonizing hours since I felt the weight of a full breath, heavily self-medicated to forget we even met, it's a couple hundred miles to the pits of Cincinnati, Ohio, wanna die in a cheap suit scared of heights, friving with my eyes closed, Baby, this is Babylon, tag long, Maybe we can sing some sad songs, And pretend there's nothing wrong, pretty clear we don't belong, Been defeated since I was teething, But I walked away from the beatings, Many days were spent paper chasing or wasting away, our breathing to calm the demons, found all I ever need, for some reason I'll keep on seeking, never satisfied with anything in life, so, it's fight or flight until the day I die

Try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down
(I promise you it will crash any second now)
There'll be hell to pay, the rates are low, hurry right now
(And hell is hot but life is cold, I'm going down)
You can always just shoot
Yourself in the face

Without problems you never learn your lessons
Sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions
It's a long cold road
Never let 'em break you
Without problems you never learn your lessons
Sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions
It's a long cold road
Never let 'em break you
Keep going
Without problems you never learn your lessons
Keep going
Sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions
Keep going
It's a long cold road
Never let 'em break you
Never let 'em break you
Never let 'em break you
Never let 'em break you

Def cons - Codefendants