Navy Blue Or Black

Born from boredom into poison the stupid shit that we do these days
Well I can't lie; I'm just as guilty
I wear it all on my fucking face

So who am I to say anything?
So who am I to place blame?
The guilt could eat a man alive but I ain't got any shame

I've got my problems
I've got my vices but I'm learning to live with my mistakes
I just take it all with a grain of salt
That taste just doesn't go away