Get Mad, You Son Of A Bitch - A Wilhelm Scream

If I could saw my way through this solid dead grass

Would the paradise I’ve found be worth my time?

If I could somehow undo or make your soul stop the grind

Can you count your loves in order of how they died?

Well, I could too

And now I feel like sinking in

To the wall I built with these mitts

I loved it in my way

And now I pray for its decay

The more I make plans, the more I get depressed

It’s as useless as business, the means to our end

When it kills to look your way, the striped noose, the number two fade

The classic case

I took a piss in every ocean

So fuck the world

I made a mess and when the son of God is coming, drop the rake and stop running

Get mad, you son of a bitch

Every muscle is gripping tight for life

As the worm turns, out the slug slips past our eyes

If we turn our backs

How can we stop the knife?

If the world turns back around

Will it notice us trying to burn down

The last tree on the lot

Of the last drug mart?

Make me honest, give me solace

Get me over the motions

Inspire the next way to go

Money plays us

And it recruits everybody

Join them, join them

We’ll beat them ourselves

In the end, did it get to you?

In the end, did it wear on your heart?

In the end, did it get to you?

When the son of God is coming, drop the rake and start running

Get mad

Stand defiant to the mission and the way that it was given

Get mad, you son of a bitch

Tell me why you did it

Tell me why you did it

Tell me why you did it

Tell me why you did it

In the end, did it get to you?

Did it get to your heart?

Well, I know how it feels when everything falls apart

In the end

In the end, did it get to you?

Did it get to your heart?

Well, I know how it feels when everything falls apart

In the end

In the end, did it get to you?

Did it get to your heart?

Well, I know how it feels when everything falls apart

Get mad, you son of a bitch

In the end, did it get to you?

In the end, did it wear on your heart?