When Shovels Drag On Concrete

Vomit upon morality

Fuck

You can starve, you can starve when you're always consuming, but

You can drown, you can drown in the glass that's half empty

Paint me envious in greed

The grass is greener where the sun doesn’t reach

Most are afraid of what they reap

We line our pockets with the blood of the meek

Unblinking eye, shake with your hand while your tongue rattles lies

While licking teeth, prevaricate while you spread your disease

It’s getting harder to identify my DNA

Surely the lines that blur between are not same

In an attempt to separate my life with from tragedy

With pick and spade in tow, I bury my humanity

Oh, blood thickens to the thin the stain

We’ve left in our homes, we’ve left on our souls

You can starve when you're always consuming

But you can drown in the glass that’s half empty

Oh, blood thickens to the thin the stain

We've left in our homes, we've left on our souls

You can starve when you're always consuming

But you can drown in the glass that's half empty

You can starve when you're always consuming

But you can drown in the glass that's half empty

The grass is much greener, where the sun doesn’t reach

It’s getting harder to identify my DNA

Surely the lines that blur between are not same

In an attempt to separate my life from tragedy

With pick and spade in tow, I bury my humanity