Suicide by Cop - Street Sects

This cage was meant to be torn apart

So why maintain it?

This life means nothing to me at all

So why take the risk?

Why force my hand?

Your place is there

With your own kind

There’s more to lust

Than a finite desire

My life will fall apart on their own

I don’t need you for that

I promise, I can fuck this up just fine

I used to think

I’d change your mind

I used to think

You’d save my life

I won’t be missed

I won’t be mourned

No one’s looking at you now

You are on your own

In fact I’m already dead

But lights still flicker overhead

A few less cops in this town

But in the end it just took one to put me down

So what do you think it’s worth

The gift of life, the joy of birth?

Well, it’s a little less than I’d hoped

Disappointed to find

No deeper meaning to the joke