Disarray Songtext - Code 4-15

Disarray - Code 4-15

Out on the street its pissing rain
Ignore the laughter and the blame
And every time you get up on your feet
They’re gonna try to knock you down
And every day with a heavier heart
You pick yourself up off the ground

They’re calling you a fool
Cuz you’re breaking all the rules
Hitting the smoke and missing school
Bury your misery

Social rhetoric and broken binds
The forsaken burdens of a solitary mind
Uncertainties surround your head and they don’t lie
You take in the world through jaded eyes but they don’t cry

They’re calling you a fool
Cuz you’re breaking all the rules
Hitting the smoke and missing school
Bury your misery
You’re out there on your own
You been drinking all alone
And now you’re never coming home
To face the disarray

They stuff their pockets with more than they can hold
A fool’s good fortune is never worth its weight in gold


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