Roaches

Like the roaches everything you touch is tainted

 Everywhere you go 

 Death won’t be far behind

 All your promises are flowers at a gravestone

 Hope many dreamers like me 

 Have you buried in the ground

 A kerosene tongue 

 And your egos a match 

 You take your own pills

 But the high never lasts

 And I can’t keep on biting my tongue 

 Cause I’m tired of the taste of blood 

 Without you, I’m better without you

 And I can’t go and speak my mind 

 Because of what I signed 

 But this songs about you

 Yeah this songs about you

 Like the roaches 

 Nothing seems to end you

 Just the mention of your name

 Sends shivers down my spine

 Is it lonely living in wax castles

 When everyone inside

 Hates everything you are