dead Until the fires die - A million dead Is it black enough now? - 1845! Is it black enough now? - 1845! Is it black enough now? - 1845! Is it black enough now
see me dead can die, the self righteous, step up and I might just see you saved, remember my face when you go to the grave, fuck you, every last one of
t escape it some abort it Wear it hide it chance it ride it Live it write it shit exploit it Love it hate it take it leave it Try it buy it want it be
I could be wrong here I could be right I could be the Son of God Selling you a little life But you wouldn't see me You wouldn't hear me Why you and not
I climbed up a tree to see if I could get to you I climbed up a tree I crashed to the ground I climbed up a tree to see if I could get to you I climbed
wanna know what the man with the plan had in mind when he said 'what will be will be' I wanna hear what the man has to say what the man has to say might just save
If I can change one, I can change two If I can change two, I can change four If I can change four, I can change eight If I can change eight, I can change
Nobody listens any more to the lies Is there a woman who keeps swallowing flies Is there a Jesus waiting arms open wide Too many stories, and too many
Take a walk on the why side, a fast ride, through anarchistic eyes Take a look at the real world, the wheels turn, on sugar-coated lies Reality is a
dollar Another kill for the corporate collar Why I wake and why I bother I run second to no-one and no-one to me I run second to no-one and no-one to
or you'll never be One god and mine if any One war is one too many What to do what to say Same as yesterday One way or no one wins One god for all our
Life - They fought and fell and died and never came home Words - For words they fought and words they fell and words alone War - I tried to see it your
of water You're bringing me down - Loser You're bringing me down - Loser I too have swallowed it, the promise of a better day And blind is one thing but now
As I look back my anger turns to rage These eyes become the windows to a cage Peace? When has peace had its page? Nothing but the same old story As I
the demons lie I don't want to hide Fourteen steps two doors But to wake some dogs we must first make some noise I don't want to hide Now
it hide it chance it ride it Live it write it shit exploit it Can't escape it some abort it Love it hate it take it leave it Try it buy it want it be
see me dead can die The self righteous, step up and I might just see you saved Remember my face when you go to the grave Fuck you, every last one of