Lyrics Blacked Out - T2

I asked God why am I suffering
He said, welcome to the world your bank account reigns
I salute my wasted youth
And tip this bottle back until the nerves ignore the pain
Repetition needs a friend
I have a 12 gauge resting in my hands
How 'bout we get this party started right
And use a bullet for each of your eyes
Repetition's at it's end
How does it feel to receive rather to send
Oh, I forgot you don't have a fucking brain
It was blown out by another man drove insane
I can't feel a thing
Emotionlessness never felt me this way
Can this be the rest of my lifeNo care, no remorse
Follow me to a cold, numb mind
And live the life of a corpse
I asked God when will I get my chance
He said, I don't have an answer and I don't have a plan
I salute my wasted youth
And tip this bottle back until the nerves ignore the painBlacked outBlacked outBlacked out, my conscience is controling meBlacked out, the poison never leaves my veinsBlacked outCan this be the rest of my lifeNo care, no remorseFollow me to a cold, numb mindAnd live the life of a corpseI need an answerI need closureI salute my wasted youthAnd tip this bottle back until the nerves ignore the painRepetition needs a friendI have a 12 gauge resting in my handsHow 'bout we get this party started rightAnd use a bullet for each of your eyesRepetition's at it's endHow does it feel to receive rather to sendOh, I forgot you don't have a fucking brainIt was blown out by another man drove insaneI can't feel a thingMy emotions have the best of meI can't feel a thingMy emotions help me truly see when I'm blacked outBlacked outBlacked outBlacked out, my conscience is controling meBlacked out, the poison never leaves my veinsBlacked out