Hang Around - Inertia, Existential

I stay about like a fool that’s into

The flame of doubt, that burns in deep

Hang around, hang around

The fight and pain, dispels the issue

And clouded minds, deter the truth

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

A bullet flies through a heart of virtue

A sick sentence for the proof

Hang around, hang around

The bloody all of insane emotion

That carries through and hurts a fool

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around

Hang around, hang around