|Guitar, Vocals:||Ryan Young|
Everything that used to interest me now aren’t even fond memories and all I want is today to go away. In the morning with my eyes wide open I lay in bed defeated and broken and sick to death of the pain inside of me. I’ve got no money and I never will. All I get in the mail are medical bills and lawyers warning that they are going to be coming for me. I close the shade and lock the door as I reach inside the dresser drawer and shut off the world with help from a pharmacy. Nothing can motivate me. I guess this is what I’ll always be. I’m looking for any opportunity to do all I can do to keep from being awake.
Off With Their Heads' new album Be Good is available now.
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