BombsInTheLunchroom - BONES

Rip my heart up through my chest

Rip the veins up out my flesh

Put the dope in the wood

Couldn't flow if you could

Still thinking that you the best

You say you got them fans, but at your show they just stand

You say you got them bands, but you still living with your dad

Young Dylan Klebold

Verse full of keynotes

Bombs in the Lunchroom, teenage freak show

I ain't loading guns, I'm rolling up some blunts

I got life up in my glass, I got death up in my lungs

What, wait...

I hurt everyone

I don't deserve anyone

I will let you down

In the end, I'll let you down