I have come here craving, resisting my reliance And still I am falling, escaping the asylum Oh, I wish that some day I will stand up in silence and
Step 1, step 2 We're shaking hands, don't like you too Step 3, step 4 Our egos call, now I want more Hands on your rifles Were facing cash on fragile
While bending to a rusty throne I feed a beaten creature Bygone a forgotten dream Bound to aborted passions Can't you see? Who's pointing the speechless
So mad you talk about this world Gaining lots of respect But what does really happen? How come you find so many words But then act like what was said
You brought it up Your face reminds me of my better days That never caught up to me There were the nights, I chose to search a life That should fulfill
An interfering link connects with the unstable My scattered eye in used to fake the worst I am giving in to a plastic cash return Working the daydream
All mental poison Comes in many hundred different ways But instead of searching I am better off without the prayer's days Myself heretic, I have chosen
the same any more Inside these neon gardens I ask you what might have gone wrong They have tried to blinden me But my eyes have seen dark long before
Demise has attracted a lifelong appeal to ease The itch of the loving No compromise steady enough to conceal the truth My paltry dependence from you
I was so close, so close to know resistance Out of my daymares it's proving my persistence So why are you... are you asking me? I am out of line and
Me and you, we are trapped inside a devil's curse Like fallen angels burning down to withered dust And it has come that far The pining tooth has made
Preachers, priests and nuns Listen to their iron tongues Parents who dare to care Welcome a new nightmare All of us are in Now let this nightmare For
