It's all the same, your story won't change, You live your life, lost, couped up in a cage, Struggle to defend it, lying just to fit in, Scrape yourself from this hell.
You've found...What you wanted... You've found...What you need... In the wrong place time will tell, Tear, and break you down, It's always something, Strange, the look in your eyes, decipher the lies, You fucking waste, you fucking waste.
How could you...How could you...How could you... Praise the bastards and the liars, Raise your hands for friendly fire... How could you...How could you...How could you... Praise the bastards and the liars, Raise your hands for friendly fire...Burn...
You wanna break it down, wanna break it down, Your walls of deceit, Finish what you start, empty bottomless heart, Must be drained, you fucking waste.
How could you...How could you...How could you... Praise the bastards and the liars, Raise your hands for friendly fire... How could you...How could you...How could you... Praise the bastards and the liars, Raise your hands for friendly fire...Burn...
Life lessons lost at an early age, Who are you to lie to my fucking face, Destroy all thoughts you've compiled in my bitter rage, Your life, your loss, your lies, your caught, Recycled process.
Praise the bastards and the liars, Raise your hands for friendly fire, Burn the knowledge you've acquired, Send our fathers into fire...Burn...
How could you...How could you...How could you... Praise the bastards and the liars, Raise your hands for friendly fire... How could you...How could you...How could you... Praise the bastards and the liars, Raise your hands for friendly fire... Burn the knowledge you've acquired, Send our fathers into fire.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.