Basement Video (MV)

Well truth be told, it's getting old
Watching all my ex's f*ck through all my friends
And my soul
Gas grown cold as a result
But I aint phased, I'm simply painless
I hope all their dreams come true all over their faces
Down on the floor
Of some dirty dim lit basement

Truth can be felt, lies can be smelled
And while they destroy and define yourself
I'll just be tripping in a kitchen
Listening to Jacob shred guitar
The kids are blacking out, the pigs are cracking down
And I'm just staring at the peeling ceiling
The bugs crawling out, and pouring into your mouth

They can shake you down but they cannot shake the feeling
They can shake you down but they cannot shake the feeling
No-one likes someone black and white or boring
Though i miss you at night i know i'll feel alright by the morning
I need to go somewhere where no-one knows my name
Cause right now this town is too small
And I f*cking hate this place, I hate this place, I hate this place