Oh shit

I buried the unseemly urges Deep down in the ground with the roots But it's all coming up to the surface Maybe it's getting ready to bloom And I don't wanna be a monster in the making I don't wanna be more bitter than sweet I don't know how to be just standing by blankly Not getting angry 'Cause another and another coming up out of the gutter Till I'm drowning in an ocean of entitled motherf**kers And they're pushing all my buttons But they never seem to wonder why Another and another, ask each other Does it get your blood boiling, does it make you see red? Do you wanna destroy it, does it get in your head? 'Cause it gets my blood boiling and I'm coming unglued It would hit you like poison if you knew what I knew You would be angry too