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