Atmosphere Imperative کے بول

I don’t know just where I am And what I am in strobing light I don’t know and I don’t care Who I hurt when someone dies I work to a different plan A bitterness that sits inside A rivalry of innocence And indolence that makes me lie I am just a self-destructive Passion, based on interrupt I cannot help but to currupt and Touching me is suicide I try to be and understand The words you say I justify But I am / what I am / is different I’ll kill you 'cause you make me lie Winter feels like leather Every word and every letter All this cynicism, criticism Fuck you, I am better Stab you, fuck you in your face I’m disaffected and displaced I never should have felt this hate But someone has to feel this way Stab you, fuck you in your face I’m disaffected and displaced I never should have felt this hate But someone has to feel this way