LYRIC

Greet the day with a hateful heart
Run to finish before I even start
Stalk through paradise with a gun in my hand
Following to pieces in the promised land

I've done my part to make the world like this
A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss

Hit or miss
It's a roll of the dice
It's pain or bliss
Whatever arrives you can't stop the tide
It's hit or miss

I'm collapsing beneath joy and pain
Grotesquely clean but beautifully stained
Resentment keeps rebuilding me inside
Feels like I'm drinking poison but expecting you to die

I've done my part to make the world like this
A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss

Hit or miss
It's a roll of the dice
It's pain or bliss
Whatever arrives you can't stop the tide
It's hit or miss

I came to make amends
To do the right thing
I came to corrupt your children
To kill the king

I've done my part to make the world like this
A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss

Hit or miss
It's a roll of the dice
It's pain or bliss
Whatever arrives you can't stop the tide
It's hit or miss

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