. policy hands in everything Our intervention ends in destruction Collateral damage, the pack is rabid Foaming at the mouth awaiting the feast Your silence Your silence
After, Can't be seen with these hands can't be seen (2x) Can't be seen Can't be seen, causes everything Don't you see, causes everything Can't
Dry your eyes Hide your face with your hands One last breath Hold it in Fuck your past The future Is in your hand Just sit back and relax Put your fucking
I don't respect your superstition Parade of ignorance Crush the innocent With their skinny, flailing wrists reaching up to the sky Searching for light
Inside, inside your head your wasting away Away right in front of my eyes Your scared, so weary and worn the fuck out The addictions made you so sick
Wake up, wake up! This is no hallucination This is what we have become This is what dreams are made of Go look in the mirror. Wake up, wake up! This is
Holding you down, down by your throat, Just enough to keep your fucking mouth shut! Can't stand to hear you scream god, Because he's not fucking here
How much must I curse your name And put your beliefs to shame Before you prove yourself And end this life? End this life And I'll say a fucking prayer
I can't hide this anymore I've got to speak up It's time to say what the fuck's on my mind It's your smile that I miss and your A fake smile behind a
The creation of this object that I have in my hand, And the gift that we've been given to induce such violent pain. Step up off of your knees, This
Push your care, push your burdens aside. Erase everything inside and leave just one thing on your mind. You only live once so just go fucking nuts.
Lifting the weight of the world So take this lung full of pure inspiration Inhale this lung full to make me smile And then we'll talk up a real conversation
Oh! so my life was thru, oh! i use to know you, i knew everything about you, but not your sticking needles in your arms, if you'll just notice that you
One day there will be no more pain like an opiate wonderland No more worry, it will all just end And all our forward movement will finally cease The
Holding you down by your throat Just enough to keep your fucking mouth shut Can?t stand to hear you scream god Because he's not fucking here bitch And
Moving Forward, Moving Faster And every day it grows Forcing these scavengers to trail in its wake Feeding upon the scraps Of torn paper (2x) And leftover
We've been beating cheeks for the better part of our existence Constantly spreading disease of our humanity Rotting her... Out We've been fucking this
