Speaking gibberish
The shrieking drivle
Almost making sense
Let down your guard
And sign the donor card
My hand denied
Maybe one to many times
Hear what your told -
The truth is getting old
A simple victim
Just cant defeat them
So late to unlock this
With empty pockets
To be detained
And finding pleasure
In the fact
Sad soul on loan
But never on your own
You've made mistakes -
Many repetitiously
As the truth unfolds
Deceit is striking gold
A victim
He didn't defeat them
He's obligated, and terminated
Calling this a day at twenty-two
Quit existence at the proper cue
The heartless wish that they were more like you
Better forfeit all your goals -
Your through...
I cant bare the shame
Or the error of your choice
Infliction spree has seen the last of me
Who makes your moves -
If you eat out of their hand?
Do what your told
Deceit is striking gold
A victim
He didn't defeat them
He's obligated, and terminated
Calling this a day at twenty-two
Quit existence at the proper cue
The heartless wish that they were more like you
Better forfeit all your goals -
Your through...
Calling this a day at twenty-two
Quit existence at the proper cue
The heartless wish that they were more like you
Better forfeit all your goals -
Your through...