Nail In My Coffin
[Verse 1: SCUM]
I've got a plan to change (Yes), but never follow through (No)
Or even attempt at takin' a step in the right direction
I'm on the road that leads to Hell, when there's a chance
To take a turn I hit the gas and blow right through that intersection
Instead of spending time at home with the wife and kids
I'm going out every other night, when I return, my hands are bloodied
Then I get a shovel, leavin' again to dig a hole up in my secret burial lot
Just to get rid of another body
So what the fuck is wrong with me?
Cause I'm walkin' around at the edge of a razor
Without any shoes on my feet, with my hands I be grippin' a shotgun
I'm pumpin' and dumpin' off rounds to the sky
At the Heavens above hope an angel gets hit, not afraid
He pumps back with attack, cause I doubt that he actually got one
I'm losin' it all, my mind and soul and even hope
That there's a chance for a monster like me
To become someone normal, cause there is no stopping
A runaway train falling off of the cliff so I'll put down the dope
And I pick up the hammer proceedin' to drive yet another old rusty ass nail in my coffin
[Chorus: SCUM]
It's another nail, just another nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
Just a fuckin' nail, yet another nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
Na na knock, na na knock, na na knock, na na na nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
Na na knock, na na knock, na na knock, na na na, nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
[Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
Yeah, I am a family man, I got a wife and daughter
I’m a vibrant author by day, at night I like to slaughter
Tryna fight this monster, it's Dr. Jekyll versus Mr. Hyde
Inside of this mind is a maniac like my father
Got a split personality, damn, is he Mr. Brooks?
Serial killer in your neighborhood monthly with different looks (ah)
You see the devil in me horns with the hooves
Bodies found with their eyes peeled back with fishing hooks (ah)
Got an insatiable appetite for murderous pulsating
When I write stories (uh) that comes alive, gory scenes
When I wake up with my hands full of blood
Lying naked in my room, thinkin' what the fuck I've done
Another blackout, then I act out, the next chapter’s entry from my books
In blood I'm writing, when I read it back it's frightening
Not being able to stop this urge, I'll exhale when I'm caught then (uh)
And when it happens it's a nail in my coffin
[Chorus: SCUM]
It's another nail, just another nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
Just a fuckin' nail, yet another nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
Na na knock, na na knock, na na knock, na na na nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
Na na knock, na na knock, na na knock, na na na, nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
[Verse 3: Prozak]
In every breath there's just another nail, another fell
And so mortality tips the scales and teleports me straight to Hell
In a hand basket, rigor mortis inside of a black casket
I feel the metamorphosis takin control of each and every facet
I'm living a downward spiral, I'm thinkin' of downing Nyquil
I'm grabbin' this loaded rifle, my thoughts so cold and spiteful
I'm tryna get a grip on this, bubonic thoughts of slit wrist shit
Demolish me to increments, these inner demon miscreants
Guided by dark forces, no longer can hear God’s voice
And no conscience is in my choices, ambient sounds of evil noises
Perhaps it's mental illness, but the fact I cannot conceal this
No silver bullet would kill this, no one should ever feel this
Complete void of emotion, like the vast and darkest ocean
Inhabited by tortured souls who laugh at you with hearts so frozen
Hahahahahaha
Who laugh at you with hearts so frozen
[Chorus: SCUM]
It's another nail, just another nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
Just a fuckin' nail, yet another nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
Na na knock, na na knock, na na knock, na na na nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin
Na na knock, na na knock, na na knock, na na na, nail in my coffin, nail in my coffin