syracuse music scene

im spitting venom in all your eyes

just hoping to get to one of you fuckers before these walls close in

this is over right now

whos calling the shots? i want them front and center

so i can swallow them whole

every face i see in the crowd is another piece of fucking scenery

just the usual local trash that sucks on the tit, trying to be a part of the glory

pathetic comes to mind

i wish i could weed this like a garden

only of my chosing, take the good and leave the bad to wither and dry in the sun

it looks like cancer, the way the black fills in the edges

and your stupid fucking eyes are always staring at me

looking like your wondering what im gonna do next 

so you can make your judgements and talk amongst your friends

your safety in numbers will only work for so long

cause cowards get theres in the end, and i have a long history of holding grudges

i have many scars, from many thorns in both my sides

and i can name every single one, with date, time, and occurrence.

im taking everything you love apart seam by seam

because you people have taken the love and the passion out of everything i ever had

this was the only thing keeping me from falling off

and you had to throw your bullshit around it, to make it your own

you had to exploit this one pink area of an otherwise grey town

dont come around me anymore

the exits signs are pointing at you

stay far away from me and the places i am

cause i will seep discomfort into every second you are around

im better at this than you will ever be

im smarter than you will ever get

im a better person, and i know how to weed through the bullshit

but you just jumped right in and bathed in it

just soaked up all the souless dribble out there, and tried to throw a glaze on it and give it a sticker of approval

even shit looks good incased in glass

any good lighting can make a good photograph of an otherwise dull scene

this is it, and i cant take it anymore

you are all fucking dead to me, in every way possible

i quit. im done with your antics, im done ignoring the cheap shots

your all a bunch of lame little bitches who discovered something elite to be a part of 

so you could have something above everyone else that "didnt belong"

because never in your life have you ever belonged

but now that you have something to call your own, with people who bloat and stroke your ego

you take that shit you felt and turn it on the same people your supposed to be in this with

check your ego at the door

where popping balloon heads in this establishment

your actions will not be tolerated anymore

you pissy pants little chip on your shoulder is tired and old

and its time to do something about feeling better about yourself

or fucking kill yourself

cause no one is going to care either way

no one gives a fuck about your opinion

they just want to hear you shut up about it and stop being hostile around them

im calling every one of you out

talk your shit

get it out while you can

cause im going to make you regret every word you ever said

we layed these bricks with our tears and our pain

and you just waltz inside like you've earned a fucking say

cause you wear the outfit and you know the words the all the songs

fuck you

your a usurper

youre the kind of people we've been trying to fight off our entire lives

youre a wolf in sheeps clothing

respect is earned by honest people to honest people

and you have no fucking heart

youre completely transparent and you are not wanted here anymore