Lyrics
calling 911 fuck a 411, i'm a little too late and a lot undone, see the blood is real but the knife is fake, i'm a little too tired but i'm wide awake, check check 1 2 3 can anybody hear me, fuck a microphone, i'm on my own, i see their glances and stares but i don't care, forget about all the things that you told me, advice that you sold me, yea! i checked out, so strung out they say i'm pretentious, my life is infectious, still i won't apologize, i'm callin up a shrink for a thought to think, i'm a little far gone and my heads all wrong, see my soul is dead but my minds alive, gotta kill, kill, kill just to survive vive, vive, i called the doctor, called the priest, i called the big man asked about the big plan, all that he could say was its too late for me, but i don't fuckin care!, forget about all the things that you told me, advice that you sold me, yea! i checked out, so strung out they say i'm pretentious, my life is infectious, still i won't apologize, i've lost my head, like the walking dead, i won't make amends, i won't apologize, forget about all the things that you told me, advice that you sold me, yea! i checked out, so strung out they say i'm pretentious, my life is infectious, still i won't apologize, i won't apologize, i won't apologize
Song details
Artist: escape the fate