I'm so sick of this shit. The big headed snakes who try to seep their poison into the foundations. That which was once clean, is now tarnished by low lives who believe their opinions aren't weak. What you think, what you bring, it don't mean shit to me. I used to come out to these shows just for the people see? Now all I see is the march of sheep. Get lost. But you don’t listen. It's funny how you think you're better than me. You're just a perfect example of what I’ll never be. Sheltered by the screen, a coward’s place to be huh? Sheltered by the screen, keep passing notes to your friends, the door is over there. This is your exit. Followers being led to some "promised land" by a leader who won’t understand. A promise that's as fake as the people you call your blood. I’m gonna watch you drown, in these lies, here comes the flood. Cut throat killer, out for the task. Drop that petty little front. Cut throat killer, just ditch the mask, catch these hands if you want. Get rid of your mask. I’m so sick of your shit. I will bury your whole clique. This is your exit.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
