Panic Defense - Jeremy Lyrics

He doesn't leave his room and he's scared of everything
He doesn't trust adults even though now he's one
His fathers evil and he's done terrible things
Now he's addicted to ketamine and valium
He used to shoot dope and he loves meth
But I guess it's the better option verses a self inflicted death
His poor sister
Thank god she's okay
His father isn't her's and
Took her childhood away
Who knew an entire childhood was only worth eight months
Six with good behavior
The rest of the family remains religious as f*ck
Who knew an entire childhood could be destroyed with such little remorse
He seeks out only innocence and
Inserts himself with force
He pours a drink and several more and
Now he's on his fifth or sixth
Late at night he pulls out his dick and
He starts to reminisce
A smorgasbord on a playground
Of less than five feet and a hundred pounds
He drinks and thinks of evil plans
We won't be safe until we cut off his hands
Until we cut off his hands
Until we cut off his hands
Until we cut off his hands
Until we cut off his hands
Until we cut off his hands
Until we cut off his hands
Until we cut off his hands
Now cut them off