Tecato Lyrics - Singles - Snot

Growin' up in broken homes 

You find yourself at ten years old 

Runnin' drag and startin' fights 

But minors hide behind their rights 

Start slow with beer and pot 

But soon you're bored with what you've got 

Try some dope at first for kicks 

You'd promised that you'd never fix 

Fade away from the path you choose 

You stuck your arm 

Started to 

LOSE 

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Surround yourself with pain and strife 

A downward spiral is your life 

Some years later your life's a shell 

Still locked inside this living 

HELL 

Only to cope you leave your house 

Now meet the cops your luck's run out 

Got no love end up in jail 

A few more beefs a five year tail 

Prison term 

Before too long 

Your number's up 

Now you are 

GONE 

(and thrown away the key) 

Jails, institutions 

and DEATH 

(think I'm fucking kidding?) 

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Now it feels just like a dream 

But it's not what it seems 

Gotta block out the screams 

I'm too tired to defend 

Bring my life to an end 

This I can't comprehend 

But it's coming 

Now the needle's in my neck 

I know that mine is not 

The only life I've wrecked 

Now that I know the battle can't be won 

Selfishness weighs a ton 

Lookin' out for #1 

As if my life was so pretty 

Now things look shitty 

And there's no one to save me from 

Fuckin' pain 

It burns hot from the inside out 

Now there ain't no doubt 

How this bout started out 

Now they've finally brought me down 

Sympathy can't be found 

Locking doors the only sound 

I've screwed over all who care 

It's only fair 

They've stripped my soul bare 

I can't take it 

Now it starts to come on strong 

The long arm of the law 

Coming down on my head 

It's been so long 

Since I have felt the sun beating down from above 

Without bars on my cage reminding me 

That I got screwed up 

And I've got no love 

>From a truck 

What the fuck 

I'll keep truckin' down 

I'm locked in this cell 

Kickin' it in hell 

Ain't no joke the straight dope started out 

(Locking doors the only sound) 

Jails, institutions 

and DEATH 

(think you can take your pick?) 

Kickin' dope in a jail cell 

You wanna die it feels like hell 

Muscles ache you cannot sleep 

Stomache ache you cannot eat 

Do your time and make parole 

Now you're free 

Out of this hole 

Think you'd learn and start to cope 

But from the gate you score some dope 

Nothing changes 

You start to regress 

You're all strung out 

Life is a mess 

Once again