The corner of main

V1: City lights and bloody streets
Is what this town means to me
Filling up with anxiety
Gotta get the hell outta here
Gotta get the hell outta here

9 mils and crack cocaine
Down the street on the corner of Main
Goin mother fucking insane
Gotta get the hell outta here
Gotta get the hell outta here

PC: I’m in the wagon again but the pace is way to fast
It’s like running in circles trying to get away from the past

C: Live my life by dying slow
It works just fine for me
Alcohol is on the call
It’ll never work for me

V2: Soda pop and Vicoden
The murder scene tastes so sweet when
You’re out of home and you’re outta friends
Gotta get the hell outta here
Gotta get the hell outta here

9 mils and crack cocaine
Down the street on the corner of Main
Goin mother fucking insane
Gotta get the hell outta here
Gotta get the hell outta here

B: Am I bleeding on you?
Yeah, don’t you feel it too?
I’m bleeding for you
You’re a mother fuckin parasite and you know it too!