Call and Complain

Turnstiles to a cage and 

the day is just mine. 

Calm down and stay cool,

I really want it all. 

How the hands of fate,

give me this?

I can't complain but cope. 

I really want it all. 

But my stomach is empting. 

Debachury. 

Take a spin to,

christen me. 

I can't complain of the,

sizzling. 

I hear down from my spine. 

Mutiny. 

You took my ship and

buried me. 

The crushing of my,

misery,

helps me feel just fine. 

I can't call and complain,

of the stories I'm in. 

Sweat down my neck. 

Try to run it off. 

How did things,

turn out like this?

How did things,

turn out like this?

How did things,

turn out like this?

I only want it all. 

I'm stuck on a metal leash,

to hear the preachers preach. 

To hear the devil consume,

Only half the world

Debachury. 

Take a spin to,

christen me. 

I can't complain of the,

sizzling. 

I hear down from my spine. 

Mutiny. 

You took my ship and

buried me. 

The crushing of my,

misery,

helps me feel just fine. 

Remember me