Cauterize the wound, I'll be there in a minute

Bled myself out, of all trust and innocence

I've got an alibi, they got a witness

I committed the crime, but I am the victim

I cry victim!

What the fuck are we doing here?

I've got blood on my hands. They've been stained for years

This ain't new, nothing changed

The only thing that has, is thinking I could stay the same

That I could ever change

Fuck your friends they've all got fangs

lives to fake, deaths to waste

Isn't it easy being someone we're not?

Convince ourselves we're not at fault

Fuck your friends they've all got fangs!

Lies that were told, lie deeper than bone

You think you're so different, then the rest of us?

You bury your head in the sand, waiting to drown

Waiting to drown

The road to hell is just not what I thought

The road to hell is just not what I thought

The road to hell is just not what I thought

Hells a place that exists in my heart

Hells a place that exists in my heart

Hells a place that exists in my heart

If you're the judge, and the jury, I'll be hanged, bagged and buried

If you're the judge, and the jury, make it quick, yea make it dirty

Chains and whips, yea make it dirty

I mean, we're all already here anyways, so we might as well have some fun right?

I've got buried secrets not even god could find em out

And if he did he'd drag me to hell

Now the road to redemption is not what I thought

Hells a place that exists in my heart

Fuck your friends they've all got fangs

Lives to fake, deaths to waste

Isn't it easy being someone we're not

Convince ourselves we're not at fault

Fuck your friends they've all got fangs