Shut my mouth real tight There's no room to bite on the herd When the herd squirms
All the world's pretend The dim will defend As I sink to the belly of the weak again
Drug that living crowd When you want them Throw my name around The dumb won't make a sound When you want them Ugly dies face down
Don't make a sound You don't make a sound Don't make a sound
They will crawl behind To your little waste of time When you spin spite, I lose my mind
All the world's pretend One dime to go and then I sink to the belly of the weak again
Drug that living crowd When you want them Throw my name around The dumb won't make a sound When you want them Ugly dies face down
Don't make a sound You don't make a sound And die face down
You say it's vile You say it's vile You say it's vile And you're rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.