DESCRIPTION:
Poorly recorded, snarky vocals, and hella catchy music. Enjoy.

Some more lyrics:
I'm a simple man
No amusements anymore
One foot out the door
Can't remember which
Trying to change my life
I'm dying trying to hide
In a line
Out of time
My design
Nothing left to learn

Got eyes in the back of my head
I'm blind
all they see's my own brain
Everything makes too much sense
This is how the world ends
My tongue turning on me
All my words come out diseased
Rot in my own rhythms
Head's a fucking slum
I can't see my hands
Inside out
they're turning back
pulling out the innards
Nothing left to learn