I'm in a mess, I can't take all this stress. All the violence and death that I cause. I confess
I just want to burn it all.
Little ants running around all annoyed when their toys are destroyed. All those tiny ant boys
I just want to burn them all.
I can't feel anything, I just taste oxygen, and the fire's all I have to look forward to. Just exit wounds and agony, asbestos and sepsis and atrophy and Scar tissue.
I'd act my age if I knew what it was. Now my face is in place, but who knows if it's changed?
I just want to burn it all.
And all of my friends are flammable men, I would ask them if I thought that they'd understand
Why I burn it all.
I can't feel anything, I just taste rubber and oxygen, and the warmth of the fire's all I have to look forward to. The screams and the silence, then after they're burned they get up again And sometimes I forget my true friends Don't even know that I'm human With scar tissue.
(I'm in a mess, I can't take all this stress. All the violence and death that I cause. I confess)
(And all of my friends are flammable men, I would ask them if I thought that they'd understand
Why I burn it all, It all)
With my Scar tissue. Scar tissue. Scar tissue. La la la la la.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.