What's a saint to a sinner, god to the devil?
Death to an angel or rust on the medal
A demon playing good boy, no work, just play
Only when he works do other people pray
Only when there's something wrong is there ever a right
Only in existence when there's something to fight
Take your problems elsewhere, this office has been closed
Condemned, demolished, wrecked, blown

You can find me in a ditch
You find me digging graves
You can find me running miles
But I'm lost to you today
You can find me far out
You find me with the waves
You can find me in the flow
But I'm lost to you today
But I'm lost to you today
But I'm lost to you today

You fucking casual, I won't be a casualty
I'm not here to serve, unless that means me
These therapy sessions have taught me something new
Took me awhile to realize it but I fucking hate you
Go complain somewhere else you stupid little bitch
No longer here to listen to or hear all your shit
You deluded, convoluted, scrap of a human being
Go rant like a dumbass to someone else please