Bonesaw - Ghostemane

I’m in a million fuckin' pieces

Pick me up off the floor

Ceaseless

Put me together and break me more

On the way to a new level, I’m levelin' up again

Call me the Alpha Mage

(Put a bullet in the Government)

I’ve had enough, should put it in a grave

Had to be the one to run up in front of the bus of a popular opinion

And become a martyr for smaller voices than mine

I just bought a bonesaw to cut my hands off

Had to get the cuffs off, you kept me down too long

And now I think twice

Fuck the advice, 'cause nobody knows (Nobody knows)

Grippin' the sides of my face and I never wanna see anyone I know again

And I’m okay with enemies shaking hands over my grave saying

«Life is too short…»

Everything is a pathetic aesthetic

Now don’t worry, I’ll keep on challengin' those who want sharper mentalities

As we get close to the death of society

(I'm not gonna make it…)

(I'm not gonna make it…)

I’m not gonna make it!

I’m not gonna make it!

(Out of this)

I’m in a million fuckin' pieces

Pick me up off the floor

Ceaseless

Put me together and break me more