Four Deadly Venoms

Lyrics

Regression is my obsession I keep screaming, never learned my lesson Demolition is out best invention, and our favorite mode of transgression (End Transmission) Kick, snare, amp blare We're black & blue but we don't care Iron lung, broken rung; awaiting sentence Jury's hung So I'll reap what I sow and I'll rest where I reside Our hearts are cracked, but still intact Welcome to the city that shoves you back To resist, some twist their hands into fists But fighting each other, like slumber, keeps us under