Bleak

Bleak (1994 w/ Santi)
Written by: Completely Inadequate (feat. Social Misfit)
Instrumental: “1994" by Stucciano

[C.I & S.M]
& if you don’t wanna stay round bleak energy
Seldomly your forced to face you’re real enemies
Everything is not okay & it's never gonna be
Scarily you’ll probably never ever ever gonna breath
Tell us how you love to steal
Tell us how you really feel

[C.I.]
I don’t feel much of me
This man behind the mirror cares too much about money
So which pill should I take?
I stole and took em both in fear that I’d be making a mistake

Always to blame
Frown on my face
Running in place
I messed up, can we do another take?
Asking the director for directions
Looking up and there’s nobody here that I can question

Or at least he doesn’t answer
You can come find me in a rut throwing tantrums
This is switchblade versus handgun
Come and watch me miss every single fucking shot - and 1

Not a ghost, just a human under sheets
With a few holes poked through just so I can breathe
Other than that you catch me being bleak
Tie a couple rocks around my ankles - come and help me sink

[S.M.]
I feel numb, dumb, young, full of completely 5 strong pounds of rum
I feel stun, strung over a dung, I'm in a funk
I feel stunk, like if life fucked a skunk, fuck I'm dunk
Or have I spun, someone stand me up
I'm on my mom's lawn, and it's dawn, or is it dusk?
My phones at the pawn, conned, lobbed and musked
Ellon... damn, or is it Ellen?
Misfit braved it, through an intersection
Missed his exit, out gripped his action and
Shitty presents, and fixed arrangements
Of forced arrangements, and hits his precious
Christmas presents, yo my dude Misfit blessed it

[C.I & S.M]
& if you don’t wanna stay round bleak energy
Seldomly your forced to face you’re real enemies
Everything is not okay & it's never gonna be
Scarily you’ll probably never ever ever gonna breath
Tell us how you love to steal
Tell us how you really feel