Lyrics Company of Dead - Three AM Fuxk

Felt so tired of this shit
I drowned myself in alcohol
Vodka wasn't good enough
I went over to methanol
The pain is everlasting
Blasting my brains all over the wall
Turned into a ghost
So now I do not feel nothing at all
Company of Dead
We tied our souls so we don't have to cry
Young white kids with bloodshot eyes
We all alive but dead inside
We used to hide but realised
This world is full of vicious lies
But we'll be fine side-by-side
And we will make these fuckers die
COD we going harder
And our numbers getting larger
Armor won't protect you
Charger on my phone, our words are sharper
Shut your bitch-ass up
We don't give a fuck
Run up on us, you'll get murked
We'll make your bitch cleanup
Fuck you and your clique
All you pussies stand so weak
COD we keep it real
Make you bitches disappear
Shut your mouth, just don't speak
Your stupid words don't wanna hear
We ignore you, and we sneak outside
But we'll be back next week
Please just go away
We don't care bout what you say
We have other shit to do
But we'll be back another day
We didn't start this game
You said that you wanna play
Now you'll see mistakes you've made
But there's no way to get away
Company of Dead
We tied our souls so we don't have to cry
Young white kids with bloodshot eyes
We all alive but dead inside
We used to hide but realised
This world is full of vicious lies
But we'll be fine side-by-side
And we will make these fuckers die