Got my back against the wall tried to scream theres no sound at all I'm stuck with nowhere to turn but I'm trying Trying hard not to be the one left
1, 2, 3, 4 Well I won't be caught living in a dead-end job Or praying to a government guns and gods And now it's us against them We're here to represent
Trying to find a way Getting better every day And I got you now I'm not alone All i need in this life is one, One thing to believe in I've seen many
I haven't been home for a while I'm sure everything's the same Mom and Dad both in denial An only child to take the blame Sorry, Mom, but I don't miss
Tu es ma mademoiselle Tu es ma petite poubelle Je chercherai des ordures pour toi Et je commencerai dedans mes pantalons Dans votre oeil se trouve une
Last call for regret and defeat To finish the bottle full of empty dreams Punch drunk head that was straight out of line Another excuse with no alibi
A jester of sorts You stand holding your court Over minions of capital hill In a bath full of blood All alone, standing still Under God, you can fire
[Spoken:] Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass, The president of the United States of America, Is Dead! I don't believe in the politics, Of chosen
I address this letter to dear Father I know you was complete unknown I guess its better, you don't bother All our truths should be left alone (be left
It's so hard to say that I'm sorry I'll make everything alright All these things that I've done What have I become, and where'd I go wrong? I don't mean
(Where'd I go wrong?) Pull the curtain, begin Paranoia's wearing thin now It's wearing thin now (Where'd I go wrong?) Close my eyes, realize I've become
I've dethroned the king of contradiction or were you just a jester all along a simple pawn Don't you know you can't count your tears like your money Running
Look at me Who am I supposed to be and what do I believe? Can you tell me Since you made up your mind Who knows what you believe And I just don't know
I've heard it before I'm straight out of line The image of malice With one evil mind I've got no excuse It's my alibi A victim of fashion Dressed to do
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As time passes by, direction unknown You've left us now but we're not alone Before you know it your cups overflown You measured no one that I've ever
I don't want this moment To ever end Where every thing's nothing, without you I wait here forever just to, To see you smile Cause it's true I am nothing
Take everything left from me. (All to blame) How can we still succeed, taking what we don't need? Telling lies, alibis, selling all the hate that we breed