Ms. Me [Prod. by Yuma]

Lackadaisical Blitzkrieg,

Kristallnacht Tiffany,

Her name tag says Miss Me,

An egotistical Mystery,

 

She chooses to believe

In things that she can't see,

Things that let her sleep,

Even when she can't breathe,

 

Broke up with her boyfriend at a quarter to five,

Ran away from her problems, put her Porsche into drive,

One hundred down the interstate, her whole life was lies,

But in the next stanza of life, she skids and dies,

Terrified, wouldn't open her eyes,

The semi driver she collided with looks down and cries,

A broken young beauty, but she's rotten inside,

Hollow and filled with maggots, queen of the flies,

 

Her boyfriend, yeah now he tries every day,

Not to question himself and why she went that way,

Burning up her tread on the five lane interstate,

Burning up inside from her boiling hate,

Now he keeps her picture in his wallet to create,

The idea that her anger didn't destroy her fate,

But with the bottle he'll incinerate, immolate,

Drop dead a month later, another kid to cremate,

 

His mom, she thinks of when he grew up, so ardent,

Playing with toy soldiers in his mama's garden,

How he'd line them up, shoot them all down with the sergeant,

How in real life, she couldn't place him upright and start again...

 

Lackadaisical Blitzkrieg,

Kristallnacht Tiffany,

Her name tag says Miss Me,

An egotistical Mystery,

 

She chooses to believe

In things that she can't see,

Things that let her sleep,

Even when she can't breathe,

 

Mom hopped the fence and crept through the moonlit park,

Masking her steps, every inch of her body shrouded in dark,

She stood on the bridge, and prepared to depart,

Died, cried, lied to the night, but not a single angel would hark,

Left behind tatters of a family torn apart,

Left behind a daughter who took to weed so she could disregard,

Hit the pipe every day so she could maintain her farce,

I'm okay; I'm okay; but her razors were sharp,

 

Daughter gets drunk on the anniversary of her brother's demise,

Takes the blade to her face, crying, gouges out her eyes,

Beautiful blue circles, died in a bottle of ice,

Covered in the blood of her many goodbyes,

Dad gets home from a long day with the guys,

High on meth, trip over her body and he finds her lies,

Shaking, he sits with her as he drinks himself blind,

Puts the gun to his head and destroys his own mind,

 

A family torn apart because one girl walked out,

One death caused five, the family tree burned down,

Funeral for your kids and theirs, grandparents denounced,

Never the same again, blackest funeral shroud,

And the story that I'm telling you could be true,

Because if you run away from pain, it could happen to you,

You could be the cause of your family's discontinue,

So load a bowl, pull the trigger, close your eyes and say Adieu

 

Lackadaisical Blitzkrieg,

Kristallnacht Tiffany,

Her name tag says Miss Me,

An egotistical Mystery,

 

She chooses to believe

In things that she can't see,

Things that let her sleep,

Even when she can't breathe,