History of Violence

I feel old and tired
But I'm too pussy to get Lexapro
I'm paranoid and wired
Just another American episode
I'm afraid to love anyone
Cuz they might get shot up
At the liquor store
I don't want a child to love
I just want some money
So I won't be poor

History of violence
Blood in the water
History of violence
Blood in the water
History of violence

I feel like I'm getting old
Burnout pipeline
Everything I see on my phone
Makes me want to kill myself
But I've got family at home
Plus I'm too pussy
I've been online
Looking at homes
That I can afford, but none
Of my friends can either
Generational ether
Maybe someday we'll be rich
Maybe we should
Have some kids
And send them to war
Make them work
Just like we did
These colors only run
Towards carrots hanging
Off of a fucking stick

Our history of violence
Blood in the water
History of violence
History of violence
History of violence / Blood in the water

My body aches I'm tired
Jesus knows just
How much I love Percocet
I'm starry-eyed and wired
I'm scared of everything
That hasn't hurt me yet
I'm playing hide and seek with God
I hope that someday
I'll meet an alien
They've probably been here all along
I bet you that their planets
Also failing them