Word to the famous
Curious
Wanna know how the journey makes a mad man
More time for your ignorance
Crooked
Burdened by the unrelenting will to push through the bullshit
Scum sticks, so I have to scrape
A fucking sign on my head that says "Pain is a place on Earth"
Happy to be the one that owns it
More time for your ignorance
Giving a name to punishment
The running chaos on my mind
All I can do is stand up and force a smile
Bounce the weight off my brain
Purge the last of dignity
Embrace
Then sink
Gathered here to bring faith in numbers
A new wind to make you remember
Drew blood and hid body together
Bury it
Celebrate
Embrace the ache
I am drained
Fucking wasted
I am taunted, provoked
Unafraid and unashamed of this hate I hold close
Scream it
I'm dedicated to the fucking flesh
(I'm dedicated to the fucking flesh)
Proven
Ate the remains of hate to escape from this prison
Sunken, carried by a new wind to make you remember
Spite
