Coming out Out my slumber I take a seat And they call out my number And so I go: ' I'm gonna be the best man' Shake a hand And I want to go under I'm getting out If I stay I will die dear You got to be a little Bit fucked to stay in here I take a hit You beat me up I will harvest all of my fears I changed My pace I ended up in this place My face Erased I ended up in this way My touch My taste I ended up a disgrace I waste My days I ended up in this place Who raised the bar? Is it better? You piss me off You fucking go-getter I turn the cheek I walk it off I'm having water To smoothen my cough Who calls me up Call me a friend? Not taking part In a particulair stand I'll pull the plug I lose my hand But I don't think I'm gonna make it 'till the end I changed My pace I ended up in this place My face Erased I ended up in this way My touch My taste I ended up a disgrace I waste My days I ended up in this place I lose my job I lose my senses I take a little more And I am out hopping fences Slippery-slope is a Slippery slide And if they come You can run you can hide I shake it off I lose my pride But no one really knows What is growing on in the inside I'll pull the plug I take a hand And now I kinda think I'm gonna make it 'till the end Watch your backpocket At the entrance Prada purse On the way to get elegant A sniff of green Could get anyone's mind blown Just a prank man Just a cash-flow I'm coming out Out of my slumber Take a swing at the man who goes under I walk it off Hold up my kill-streak Keep my head up keep my mind weak I changed My pace I ended up in this place My face Erased I ended up in this way My touch My taste I ended up a disgrace I waste My days I ended up in this place