Murder Is Masturbation Lyrics

Murder Is Masturbation lyrics

I’m not awake
But I’m not dead
The drugs are late
Lost my money again

They never gave you anything…
You think you get the f**king point…
Ill live right through the f**king guilt…
I see the point but I can’t find a reason to get though this f**king alive!

I’m not all right
But I’m ok
I’m not all right
But I’m ok

I am a pessimist
All hale the anarchist
All hale the rest who never gave a motherf**king shit
It’s still in season
Time to celebrate
Pave the way and rid the world of all the walking waste

What I say is
I’ll show you something
A middle finger with a battle axe you f**king cunt
I got a new way
So you can f**k yourself
Kill a motherf**ker is all that I think about

I’m not all right
But I’m ok
I’m not all right
But I’m ok

Sometimes you gotta voice your opinions
Or your better off dead, you’ll lose your f**king mind!
Sometimes, you gotta look at yourself
See the world inside out, and scream it out loud

Motherf**ker! kill that motherf**ker! kill that motherf**ker and it’s all
that I think about!
Mother! kill that motherf**ker! kill that motherf**ker cause we all gotta
scream out loud!

I’m not all right
But I’m ok
I’m not all right
But I’m ok

I’ve found the easy way to die
Just educate myself and pretend all I’ve learned comes true
And yet I know that all I’ll lose is you

Have you ever lost something that never seemed to have a face at all
It just screams out loud
It always cures the pain that would never leave
And causes even more
It just screams out loud

And. never. goes. away.

f**k!

Motherf**ker! kill that motherf**ker! kill that motherf**ker and it’s all
that I think about!
Motherf**ker! kill that motherf**ker! kill that motherf**ker!