Ad Astra - Borderline
                    	
                    Some say we are not different
                    Some say we both are scum
                    but I am the one who’s paid
                    the ***** of your apathetic fun
                    Some say I could be different
                    Some say I am no scum
                    That’s a decent train of thought
                    Still, decent I won’t become
                    Some find the hole to escape
                    Some try to hold them back
                    No doubt I’ll be a good son
                    Predestined to walk along your track
                    See how I pull the trigger
                    Without removing the needle
                    Some part of you has faded
                    Some part of you still wants
                    all the rest of conscious I have
                    a vile parental care that haunts
                    See how I pull the trigger
                    Without removing the needle
                    Bars or a syringe is my wage
                    I’ll have a warden on my side
                    You were just another psycho
                    What I am is but borderline