This is a song about "Angst"

Gave me rage and hate and pain and angst, i can't sing without it,

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Angst, it's shameful, painless, they say y'all in the way,

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

That you see is exactly why i feel this angst indeed, these pangs in me that angrily

We'll write these letters to them, "all this angst, we owe it to you",

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu