Into It. Over It. - Adult Contempt Songtexte

Twist my arm
Just to twist the knife
Deconstructing a form of art
As you empty your pen at night
Start your work
Then bleed it dry
You're entitlement to is what you painfully scrutinize

Not about to care about you
Where do I fit in?
Where does this fit in?
First

Some common girls
Lack common sense
See a grown man throwing fits at some community's expense

I'm not about to care about you
Where do I fit in?
How does this fit in?

Blood isn't just as privilege
There's another way
Walk the other way
First

Walk the other way
Walk the other way
First

No reply
This can't be
Worth my time
Worth my time

Your blood isn't just rinsed with privilege
There's another way
Walk the other way
Blood doesn't get rinsed with privilege
Where do I fit in?
What's the worst finish?
First
What's the worst finish?
First
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