Picket Fence Rebel Call Me Karizma

[Verse 1]
Rebels, devils of all types
Tonight, the metal is better when held tight
The devil himself couldn't measure his hell-light (shit)
The pedestal was level and yet you were alright (uh-huh)
Did it, admit it, I’m not stupid
The is TV is sitting and spitting us hot fluid
This is not just moving, just sit and watch tubes and
Listen, I am not itching to stop losing
Kissing the rocks, mission impossible
Better than [?] sitting in obstacle
Sit in a hospital, waiting to die
All alone, wishing that you'd say your goodbyes (no)
But you were a fighter (yeah), and [?] government
Can't stand-by, because you can’t die loving it
Can't lie, laying in your bed every night
Praying to angels to start making it a headlight

[Chorus]
MTV just told me 'drugs are okay'
Fuck it okay, let's smoke weed
Find some pills and let's OD
They told me, so did CNN
Said that I need money, so we pretend
It's simple, don't listen to the television
They’re only there to sell a vision