Strapped Tight

In the seat I grip the wheel, burning gas moves solid steel
Kill the whales, massacre seals
Oceans blues but hate so black, over your head, a brown paper sack
I tie it shut, kill a seal, listen to my favorite crack
They look at me fearfully, pain so deep the eyes can see
He's dangerous and sadly, free
What's that you say, lock me up? Yours looks half-full, I have no cup
I laugh afterwards but still say wassup
Dug holes, begged,while chasing tail, ill take that watch- its not for sale
Your system has displayed it's fail
Are you fucking finished reading, because I've broken my pen
Don't tell me that cursing is a sin, I'll rip you apart from within
Tear your arteries with my bare hands, emptied organs like buckets to sands
And ship you away to a faraway land