Throwaway

Its not selling out, its growing up
Were the words that fell from your fucking mouth
How can you throw away so much conviction
You are the weakest link
Your fucking number’s up
You’ve lost sight and now apathy rules you
Admit your weakness to the evils of this world
Admit your weakness to be accepted
I hope you die
Confess youre fucking weakness
Its not selling out, its growing up
Were the words that proved you’re nothing
Is this the only excuse you could come up with
For being a traitor
For being a liar
For being a sellout
For being a fucking sellout
Admit your weakness to the evils of this world
Admit your weakness to be accepted
I hope you die
Confess youre fucking weakness
You’ll always be one step behind
You’ll always be a wasted life