Pipe Dreams - The Bad Chapter

Degenerate things with our degenerate friends

Smoking too much and drinking from a bottle that never ends

Judging no one for nothing

Don’t give a damn about who you are

Every one of us with something that left us with scars

Raise your glass

A toast to everyone like me

Product of judging and hate crossed environment

Pending on what everyone else believes

Always the hard way

They say that we’re dreamers

We curse at them they’re wrong

Cause we’ve seen it, we’ve touched it

The very thing that keeps us from knots

With the weight of the world coming down from above your shoulders

And you’re broke, and everybody knows it

But you don’t want to expose it

With our pipe dreams, our torn jeans, our life scars

Don’t need your bullshit cause we know who we are

Degenerates pressured with the need to fit in

Constantly put in a small box of comparison

But hey, we don’t give a damn

We don’t need a hand

We’re doing just fine

Kick another can, sell another scam

Just to get us by

Always the hard way

And we’ve sold our souls to buy our days

Yeah we don’t live like you

And we don’t care about the things that you want us to

Glasses up degenerates

Glasses up my friends

Here’s to every piece of shit that’s ever done us in

With our pipe dreams, our torn jeans

Don’t need your bullshit cause we know who we are

Always the hard way