Tired of Being Alive

Don't care if 'n' you die Ain't got no reason to cry Don't feel, don't need to Your world ain't nothing to me I'm fear, I'm your heretic I'm doom waiting for the number Seven up seven to the six on six Bring it on to me And I'm tired of being alive Spite of the bleeding Bleeding light And I'm tired of their bleeding light Don't try to feed me Full of your lies No regrets to bring me no tears Never scared of things men fear Never easy, never clean To be a beast among human sheep I am fear, I am your heretic I am your doom waiting for the number Seven up seven to the six on six Bring it on to me And I'm tired of being alive Spite of the bleeding Bleeding light And I'm tired of their bleeding light Don't try to feed me Full of your lies And I'm tired of being alive Spite of the bleeding Bleeding light And I'm tired of their bleeding light Don't try to feed me Full of your lies Oh-yeah, oh-yeah I'm tired, tired of their bleeding Oh-yeah, oh-yeah