This is a song about "Eyes"

They fly, right beside my eyes

I'm everything that they call nice

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

Strolling around, sunlight in my eyes

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

I looked sadness dead in its cold eyes

You just need to open your eyes!

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Perfectly timed, intertwined, recognized, for red eyes

I see the tears hiden behind your eyes

As your family dies, and my family rise

Weaping your fucking eyes

Inferior, but i'm nice

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Support the guy with white eyes