[You ever get the feeling that everything in America is completely fucked up?]
The choice you make
Will be your own
A pattern forms
Too scarred to feel
Too scared to follow
And so am I
Wisdom will cower
And so will I
Words breed lies
Beneath it all
Death in your veins
Life on your knees
The rain will wash me away
All structures collapse
Nothing covers my grave
Only destruction remains
Words breed lies
Beneath it all
Death in your veins
Life on your knees
The rain will wash me away
All structures collapse
Nothing covers my grave
Only destruction remains
The rain will wash me away
All structures collapse
Nothing covers my grave
Only destruction remains
[You ever get the feeling that everything in America is completely fucked up?]
The rain will wash me away
All structures collapse
Nothing covers my grave
Only destruction remains
The rain will wash me away
All structures collapse
Nothing covers my grave
Only destruction remains