"It's funny how the stories that I tell myself
Leave so many things out
Do I believe myself
Or someone else?
It's funny how I know what's wrong
About everything in everyone else
When I don't know myself
When I don't know myself

Blame is a coward, but self-righteous
A funny little creature hiding out in me
Hate is power with a price tag
A funny little creature screaming out in me

"Listen to me""
- Nothing More, Funny Little Creatures

"Gave all my hope away
Is there any left for me?
Bombs are splittin' atoms
What can the future brings
We can fill a million choirs
And wait 'till children sing
We can walk a million miles
And end up in the sea
And our lungs just keep filling
And lying when we breathe
The world's filled with liars... Liars like me"
- Hollywood Undead, S.C.A.V.A.
"You'll never live until you know that you can die
You'll have to walk before you try to fly
You'll never know what's real in life until you pull it
Never see it coming, like a bullet"
- Hollywood Undead, Bullet

"It's the same game today as it always is
I don't give you space to speak my name explaining this
And the wrists of my mind have the bleeding lines
That remind me of all the times
I have committed dirty, dirty crimes that are perfectly form-fitted
To what I've done and what I'm doing
I'm brewing and losing and spewing and fusing
And believe me, that's what all the kids are doing
What kids are doing
They're killing themselves
They feel they have no control of their prisoner cell
And if you're one of them then you're one of me
And you would do almost anything just to feel free
Am I right?
Of course I am, convince me otherwise
It would take all night
Before you walk away, there's one more thing I want to say
Our brains are sick but that's okay." 
- twenty one pilots, Fake You Out