Black, teeth, in the crease Was the proof too good to be It's the cunt. the tongue Who belongs on broken So far, it occurs to me that everybody in the is afraid of me Just one sin and down we go But the is out And I i'm going to Kill myself. fuck myself. or myself About the only thing matters now
We what we fear the most Approaching violence Is the silence where you it? 'cause I recognize you anymore To his own Life can do with one less excuse If is over You can me it's no use just tell me it's over
Today. we deceive our better services Into assimilating pain from something Put on face and show me why Behind the we had to simply comply Now, the doesn't feel any better than it used to be I want to be a judge in a criminal case you up, did you cultivate? Be yourself. not yourself. know 'cause no one seems to you now
We carry we can't control original violence In the silence, there's a Who care, and never did To his own Life can do one less watered-down excuse There comes a time we can't take the same abuse If this is over, you can tell me no use use
out, pissed on, everything's the same Bitch and moan, it matter, nothing's going to change I don't to watch another brother fucking die so Discarded, by the side Don't me it's the only way Just reason why you never take the bait The trails, the scheming, the of the beast Both your faces turn back On everything you fought to save a
Now that over When this is
We are the angels, fear to original violence We're the We'll it, We can't on like this To his own Life can do one less watered-down excuse There a time when we can't take the same abuse My god, it would've just one word to stay from you Now that this is over, you can tell me no use Now this is over, you can tell me it's no use Use tell me it's over
It matter what you say It doesn't what you do We continue on like this