Everyone Hates Everyone

<br>Mind is a freeze, from me, from you, from shock<br>There is no sanctuary, you want to do this...right now<br>Your blank look tells me, you`re not to thrilled at all<br>To stand here face-to-face with me<br>You want to stab at me, right now, not tomorrow<br>`Cause there`s a fine line between me and them<br>Call it a rift<br><br>I can`t just look you in the eye without just crying/laughing<br>I speak with death-threat tone...<br>you and yours want to make a name<br>Pack it up and move on right now, no tomorrow<br>`Cause there`s a fine line between me and them<br>Call it a...<br><br>I will decide<br><br>There`s pressure, revolving, absorbing, unloading, depreciated<br>Step on the foot of Excelcier, a net in the womb of the aftermath<br>The problem ahead is that &quot;fine line&quot; that keeps us apart<br>A fence there in the middle/keeps us apart again