I’m referring to the instinct keeps us fighting it keeps us drinking Common logic I can’t take can’t collaborate with the fake The outlaws of the universe surrounds us Who am I to look over the shoulders of the cosmos If I smoke one more if I drink one more I will tell you more Born and raised of concrete got me some poison to spare Learn to read those words on the walls they made me what I am Junkyard city I love you like sin you make me feel real again We pray for heavy rain to wash the dirt away Gazing the antenna sky the spider and the butterfly Junkyard city I’ll scream your name with love and pain We pray for heavy rain to wash the dirt away I’ll call my kingdom nickel n’ dime I’ll call my reignhold golden zero Words will be written for me that rhyme like a regular hero