They Will Kill Us All (Without Mercy)

What's left of California?

What's left of Los Angeles?

Sidewalks cry 'cause they're not as high

Shooting old dope

Rich kid skies are a good disguise

Lining our veins with hope

What did you get for free and where you gonna sell it?

Why should I give a shit cover up your face lift?

What's left of my broken heart what's left of Los Angeles

We got a new design

Excess redefined so you can dream it

We rewrote the standards

Covered up the old scars so you believe it

Scrape black tar from a guilty lung

Throw a needle in your arm

Cough up wrongs of the city stars

They didn't mean no harm

What were you supposed to be and what did you turn into

We don't even need you here but where you gonna run to

Good drugs, bad streets, arms tied, my world capsized with style

We got a new design

Excess redefined so you can dream it

We rewrote the standards

Covered up the old scars so you believe it

I got a [Incomprehensible] just leave me alone

I got a new plan, get me outta here

Pretend sincere stumble on words

Desperation the warmth of a gun

Last hundred years, remember twenty four

We got a new design

Excess redefined so you can dream it

We rewrote the standards

Covered up the old scars so you believe it

We got a new design

Excess redefined so you can dream it

We rewrote the standards

Covered up the old scars so you believe it