pariahcarrey - Nightmare Blunt Rotation Lyrics

Grim:
But when will i begin to fight it
While the tile floor's like alive
And it sharpens like a knife

I am losing so much patience
In this nightmare blunt rotation
We call lives

It isn't paradise

It's cesspool
Get it? got it? cool...

I'm not a pessimist or pious
No, i'm just the fool remaining

Raining on my shot to launch
Eating up my lunch
I can't hide my agitation
Not this nightmare blunt rotation

Blues; they are so beautiful
What hue would you...?
Of indigo

It's cesspool
Get it? got it? cool...

I'm not a pessimist or pious
No, i'm just the fool remaining

Raining on my shot to launch
Eating up my lunch
I can't hide my agitation
Not this nightmare blunt rotation

Blues; they are so beautiful
What hue would you...?
Of-

Grim:
But when will i begin to fight it
While the tile floor's like alive
And it sharpens like a knife

I am losing so much patience
In this nightmare blunt rotation
We call lives

It isn't paradise