Cold Hard Truth Video (MV)

Hate me or love me
Or pretend i dont exist
I persist of a bunch apathetic values
Mainly that ignorance is bliss
I'll toast to all my dead friends
And the ones on their way
Because we cant control the future
So we live day to day
Like a group of madmen
With no motive to be mad
Stay angry at things
So we dont have time to be sad
Roll our cigarettes and eat out the trash
Sometimes we are lucky
Most of the time we're hurtin for cash

Cold hard truth

Clock in or clock out
Or never go back
Live like we're on tv
Its just the funds that we lack
Work for our pay
Pay for our time
To enjoy the little things
To feel alive but why
I dont know how to fix it
I dont have any kind of advice
But one day you'll snap
Or just keep trying to get by
Defeated and broken
Get up to do it again
Because we all owe somebody
Thats what keeps us from giving in
Giving in
The lucky ones wont understand this

Cold Hard Truth

There's a terrible pain
All of us understand
It's a special kind of hurt
Ive felt it as a man
Burns from your stomach
Makes everything harder to do
Losing sleep forget to eat
Bandage with a vice of your choice to choose
Losing friends
You used to see everyday
The world becomes a stranger
Strange faces in the way
Then you lose faith
But for some reason
As if addicted
We do it all again
Love is the worst thing
You can do to somebody
But the best thing to do for yourself

Cold Hard Truth