Drop Dead - Venomous Concept

What was always meant to be*

Was not always hopes and dreams

Work, work, work, like a jerk

Broken back for some fool’s shirt

Slave and drone, fucking moan

Find yourself a total lone

Sell yourself to all you loath

Fuck that shit, I’m not alone

The bargain in life is having a life

Shackled inside your lies

They’re breaking your back

And cracking your mind

I’ll drop dead