Stain (Primer 55)

I like feeling the filthy i like feeling shame call me what you want to, a fucking little stain tell me something different don't keep it the same i like causing problems. i'll take all the blame I will cut'em up, i will bring'em down cause i'm a stain That's the way i like it , so that's the way it goes scream until my ears ring, blood pours out my nose left to feel the darkness, left to feel the cold left to feel the emptiness without your streets of gold I will cut'em up , i will bring'em down cause i'm a stain I have little patience , a tolerance for pain chip upon my shoulder, hatred in my brain they make me feel worthless, they make me feel shame hate me cause i'm filthy, hate me i'm a stain I will cut'em up, i will bring'em down cause i'm a stain Dead bodies, all around me look into the eyes of your enemy