Some call it karma, some call it fate
Laws of attraction take on new weight
I sit in silence and hope for change
Reckless abandon of what we take for granted
(Of what we take for granted)

No escape, no future
No luck lost on a loser
No escape, no future
Saddle up, boys, we're headed for the brick wall

This is a cycle, this is a curse
Divine intervention, can it get much worse?
Gain some momentum and cut the brakes
What doesn't kill us will find another way
(Will find another way)

No escape, no future
No luck lost on a loser
No escape, no future
Saddle up, boys, we're headed for the brick wall
No escape, no future
No luck lost on a loser
No escape, no future
Saddle up, boys, we're headed for the brick wall

If you're up, I'm down
If it's wet, I'll drown
You can fill your cup
And I'm always gonna pour it out
If you wanna take a ride
That's gonna kill your night
There's room for two
And we're headed for the brick wall

(Snake eyes 'til the day I die, motherfuckers)
Ha
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Pessimism is a killer
Pessimism is a killer
Let it all burn

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Writer(s): Alexander Thomas Shelnutt, Jeremy Wade McKinnon, Joshua Steven Woodard, Kevin Skaff, Neil S. Westfall