The world's fucked up and we lit the fuse It's all used up, whatcha gonna do? There's a devil in the desert, there's a devil in the TV There's a devil
Tired of falling backwards Tired of all the deceit... I'll show no allegiance All shall feel my wrath Ten years of discontent never given a chance But
A dusted bone, taste in my throat Skin pulled tight all 'round my eyes Trapped inside living that lie, I've been sold Your stick in my eye, thorn in
Burn it down, it's a production of fear Take another look, isn't it clear? It's all sadistic, nihilistic, it's so fucking vicious It's getting harder
Discontent slowly drifting far away Low feeling no healing a heart of stone And as I plunder As I fall astray And if I should wander Could you help me
This song is called 'Red Harvest' Destroy, go How many people can I hate in my mind With an intention of murder? Because the people fear me, the people
I'm a little insane, I'm a little deranged I got this stake stick in my heart Eyes filled up with rage, haven't slept in 10 days But it's the fuel I need
She's like the young white rabbit with bloodshot eyes Dreaming of another place inside its mind Well, it's a lonely place that houses our suffering A
The killer woke before dawn He put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room Where his
You're all I've known, all I adore You take all my scars and break my heart And I can never look back, never look back, never look back, never look back
Sometimes I wish I could just sew up my eyes So I don't have to witness and realize the monster that has become of me There's something wrong with the
5 A.M., laying still, lonely Yeah head over heels falling What's out tonight calling to nothing Can't seem to rest with a fuckin' pain in my chest There
Sit here all in all Waiting on the phone Push my body to the floor Still you never call She's still with me Kiss still kills me Can't feel guilty It's
I wanna wake up with a reason to celebrate I wanna wake up before it?s too late I wanna hear that song on the radio Spinning around my head like a halo
Enslaved in the name of democracy [disguise] The age of distrust and hypocrisy [that tries] Unemployed living in poverty [to divide us] It makes me sick
We're all going someplace sometimes It depends on just how you feel You take me, ah today you take me out drivin' so I don't got a think how i feel
When the time is right you got to get up and fight When your number's up you gotta get up and die Would you walk five blocks when you gotta meet me That
Retribution is a pleasure We won't beat your fucking hate I've been looking around Some people can't be found It seem they are locked in a solitude It
