All within my hands Squeeze it in, crush it down All with my hands Hold it dear, hold it suffocate All within my hands Love to death, smach you ?round
I see my reflection in the window It looks different, so different than what you see Projecting judgment on the world This house is clean baby This house
If I could have my wasted days back I'd use them to get back on track Tried to warn Karma's burning Look ahead but keep on turning Do I have the
Invisible kid Never see what he did Got stuck where he did Fallen through the grid Invisible kid Got a place of his own Wher ehe?ll never be known Inward
The motherfuckers got in my head Trying to make me someone else instead It?s my world now Mama, why?s it rainin? in my room Cheer up boy clouds will
Tear it down Strip the layers off My turpentine Old pain, old looks Cover up the past White heat, white light Super white bones Bones of you and I Pure
These are the eyes that can?t see m e These are the hands that drop your trust These are the boots that kick you around This is the tongue that speaks
I won?t go away Right here I?ll stay Stand silent in flames Stand tall ?till it fades Shoot me again I ain?t done yet Shoot me again All the shots
St. Anger round my neck St. Anger round my neck He never gets respect St. Anger round my neck (Its rushing out, Its rushing out) St. Anger round my
Wash your back so you won't stab mine Get in bed with your own kind Live your life so you don't see mine Drape your back so you won't shine Wash your
Been here before Been here before couldn?t say I liked it Do I start writing all this down? Just let me plug you into my world Can?t you help me be
St. Anger 'round my neck St. Anger 'round my neck He never gets respect St. Anger 'round my neck (You flush it out, you flush it out) St. Anger 'round
These are the eyes that can't see me These are the hands that drop your trust These are the boots that kick you 'round This is the tongue that speaks
If I could have my wasted days back Would I use them to get back on track? Stop to warm at karma's burning Or look ahead but keep on turning Do I have
All within my hands All within my hands Squeeze it in, crush it down All within my hands Hold it dear, hold it suffocate All within my hands Love to
I see my reflection in the window It looks different, so different than what you see Projecting judgment on the world This house is clean, baby This house
Tear it down Strip the layers off My turpentine Old paint, old looks Cover up the past White heat, white light Super white bones Bones of you and I
Been here before, been here before Been here before, been here before Been here before, been here before Been here before couldn't say I liked it Do
