I'm going to cut you open like a fucking pig,
Peel away the flesh and drain out your veins.
This time you will not forget the images of those you have denied.
Fuck you, get the fuck out, my face will be the last thing you see.
You better mark my words.
I come with no regards for anyone,
This time you bow to me my lord.
I come with no regards for anyone.
We are out for blood.
I'm going to cut you open like a fucking pig,
Peel away the flesh and drain out your veins.
See, I think drugs have done some good things for us, I really do. And if you don't believe drugs have done good things for us, do me a favour: go home tonight, take all your albums, all your tapes and all your CDs, and burn 'em. 'Cause you know what, the musicians who made all that great music that's enhanced your lives throughout the years... real fucking high on drugs.
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See, I think drugs have done some good things for us, I really do. And if you don't believe dru
Witness shame's parade, the pain of blame repaid
It's fucking hopeless
Accusations and denial
Hopeless... demon of another day
Colorless... stoned, solid gray
Emptiness... of promises I made
So faithless... the tenants long betrayed
Walk the faded line, cursed crawl of time
Silence, the only promise ever kept
Witness shame's parade, the pain of blame repaid
It's fucking hopeless
Accusations and d