RoadKill-サプ

RoadKill - sup Self righteous stupid b**ch pull me up and drag it down Taking care of business boys it all sits just like one thin dime Between your legs it makes you smile What matters most of all you bought it with some borrowed cash The pages you tore out just like your friends who use And then when it's all gone thin smiles will turn to ash Fallen from the driver's seat A fast, expensive car Hit the asphalt, skids and screams Little roadkill superstar Flat on your back you'd tell them anything Just what they want to hear it's how you always get your way And then when your alone you pray that no one knows How the inside isolation pity fear and hatred grow Silent pressures to achieve and the good times never last What is left when it's all gone a broken shade of what you were Insidious your're hideous, wacked, and furious