Slayer on Cassette

She's a certain somethin’ at the caffeine dispensary. Pale and pretty, dressed for the 90’s. A transplant angeleno. If you want to go to college you’d better learn to accept a millstone of debt hangin’ ‘round your neck. Unless your parents can pay for it . So she listens to Slayer on the cassette, Seasons in the Abyss. It’s a good way to rage, a healthy way to forget. When headbanging girls, headbanging girls get depressed. It's exhausting to keep on smiling to people so belittling. Just a cog in their machine to get what they need. She prefers the world on the screen. So she listens to Slayer on the cassette, South of Heaven. It’s a good way to rage, a healthy way to forget. When headbanging girls, headbanging girls get depressed. I’m sick of your mantra. Lazy dressed self righteous bullshit. The world's on fire. The bees are dying. And you're the one binge watching. And she listens to Slayer on the cassette. She wants to get destroyed in the pit. It’s a good way to rage, a healthy way to forget. When headbanging girls, headbanging girls get depressed. Oh headbanging girls, headbanging girls get depressed.