Every Day Is A Blast - Vents

Looking pale ready to hurl
The face of a brand new world
Nothing to lose caught between Heaven and Hell
I've got nothing but my time and my soul to sell
The power to think and the instinct to rebel
You tell me to chill with the booze and the pills
But the d**gs is pure bliss give me something to feel
Something that's real something I could really believe
In a world where god stopped breathing
I'm leaving with nothing but these two hands
You could call me a prick I'm a slave I'm a man
I'm a stiff with a plan I'm a flash in the pan
I'm a brick in the wall a footprint in the sand
I'm the generation that came and went and left nothing but cigarette
Butts and p**n on the Internet get it yet
I'm waiting for that beautiful conflict to start
When every day is a blast
Tear it down
Tear it down
Blow it up
Blow it up
Rebuild it
Rebuild it
What the f**k
What the f**k
Making sure every day is a blast
Bucka
Bucka
Bu Bucka
Bu Bucka
Bucka
Bucka
Blaow
Come on
Yeah the higher I get the lower I fall
Waiting by the phone the more I said I love her mean the less she called
The more I owe the sicker I get
And one man's wealth is another man's debt never forget
You could say what you want but please shut your mouth
And watch what you eat every calorie count
Gotta watch what I'm smoking drinking snorting
The more I do the more life get boring
I breathe deep in the morning
But I breathe shallow at night without a care in sight
I feel something in the air tonight
Cigarettes and girls everything alright everything I like
Set the place alight make it burn like a church in Norway
Huh skip the foreplay
What's the forte Part ay
Till my brain go soft and the wheels fall off what
Say nah we not going to bed
Hell no we not going to bed
Just go to sleep
Say nah we not going to bed
Nah nah we never going to bed
Just go to sleep
Nah we not going to bed
Hell nah we not going to bed
Time to go to sleep yeah
We never going to bed
Say nah we not going to bed
Get the f**k to sleep