NO BARS IN HELL

I'm about to fall

And I bet you can't tell

And I bet you can't tell

And I bet you can't tell

Imma pop em all

Now I don't feel well

Now I don't feel well

Now I don't feel well

Drowning in my thoughts

Living in my own hell

Living in my own hell

Living in my own hell

Waiting for ya call

No bars in hell

No bars in hell

No bars in hell

Twisting thoughts my psychonauts

Are all that I have left of me

Drowning in my sleep I dream I think

I've had enough of me

I murder sheep

My time is running thin

I synapse through the breeze

Damn I left my body on an ego death

I'm on my knees

I think I'm at the end

My hatred grows within

I think I'm at the end

My hatred grows within

I'm about to fall

And I bet you can't tell

And I bet you can't tell

And I bet you can't tell

Imma pop em all

Now I don't feel well

Now I don't feel well

Now I don't feel well

Drowning in my thoughts

Living in my own hell

Living in my own hell

Living in my own hell

Waiting for ya call

No bars in hell

No bars in hell

No bars in hell