Tekst:
Zebrahead Broadcast To The World

I'm feeling lost, I'm feeling like my heart's Been carved out with a spoon Put on display for all to witness This decay of me and you Awaking and taking

Lick my wounds and I feel pain Watch my future go down the drain Made my ruin now I'm aimed at you Bane of the butcher we are through Love kills Love

Here she comes to ruin my day again Right away she starts with shouting Making this the best week ever If only she could scream forever Here she comes

Narcissistic girl You're so ugly with the lights on Narcissistic girl You're so ugly with the lights on Narcissistic girl Living in her, it's all about me world

If I died, would you notice? Would you even care? Take everything that you want from me Strip me till you get your fill spilled the pill to kill the

I'd rather be dead than to live like this Than to just exist a hand and no fist See the walking dead around me Waking up and breaking down before my eyes

I have to show And all along I had nowhere else to go Like your dagger stuck inside, I'm stuck Stuck inside some makeshift reality Where you meant the world

worms Narcotics on the weekends As the city it burns Broadcast to the world Out of control Broadcast to the world Ready to fold Broadcast to the world

worms Narcotics on the weekends As the city it burns Broadcast to the world Out of control Broadcast to the world Ready to fold Broadcast to the world