Salute

Your house Is built on misery and pain And though you try to drag us all in I'm not following you in I salute Your will to shoot Me down in flames Oh what a funny game we play Your world Expands till it's inconvenient But life lies outside of your shell Your personal cosy hell I salute Your skill To fill Your head with garbage Oh what a funny match we make Hope is lost The world is burning We might have lived But missed the warning Hope is lost The tables turning Who was alive is Condemned to burning I salute Your will to shoot Me down in flames Oh what a funny game I salute Your skill To fill Your head with garbage Oh what a funny match Hope is lost The world is burning We might have lived But missed the warning Hope is lost The tables turning Who was alive is Condemned to burning