[ Solo: Flynn ] Feeling Taken, God Do I Hate. Pinstripped, Blacktied, Corporate Minds That Hate. All That They See Fit To Be Theirs. Giving Nothing Except
[Music: Flynn, Demmel] [Lyrics: Killian] Deceiving Face Fits Perfect Like A Glove In The Camera Eye Of This World. A Pocket Lie, I Don't Know Why. Subterflige
friend your face Our fist extends put you back in your place We'll smash you're fucking face VIO-LENCE! Smashing your teeth right out of place VIO-LENCE
[Music: Demmel, Flynn, Killian] [Lyrics: Killian] I Reach Out, And Grab The Devil. Pour His Hell Straight Down My Throat. Go Home To The Darling Where
Reality slipping and your mind is caving in Submitting to the web that you constantly spin It's over the edge with the straightjacket on It's dragging
Calm collector of the waste I've come for the dead Cold my feelings cannot be traced There's no need, no patients for there Muttering words, they are
[Music: Flynn, Demmel] [Lyrics: Killian] I, Being The Judge Of This Legal Court Motion For The Accused To Arise. Stand Up Boy, Here's The End Of Your
I am a Presidential toy And I am Government employed In their game of death I never lose And when I'm told to do a task No questions I will ask Just
Ageless Eyes Like the suffering of Christ Like the screaming of his time I am the misery Born with open eyes Like running blood Like running slaves
Colour Of Life Green envious filled with discontent You desire what others possess You're ill willed and you're filled with spite Your deep resentment
My dick's so big I have to wrap it round my leg And if you piss me off I'll jack off in your face I got loads of jizz... you can suck me all night You
[Music: Flynn, Demmel, Killian] [Lyrics: Killian] Enter I, Disturbing Peace Of Mind Pressure Reflects Me. Manipulate, And Break The Feeling Of Faith.
Slut! Slut! I need a gutterslut oh so bad The kind of slut that's dirty and bad I'm gonna fuck her till she pees I'm gonna make this bitch bleed Fuck
Killing My Words I'm trapped in this cage while others hold me down Direct my pen as their fist comes down They meddle and interfere in my affair With
No Chains Inside I know I'll succeed I have faith from which I feed Dreams you see, they're never too far Don't have others let you think that they are
Pain Of Pleasure / Virtues Of Vice Your sweet soul comforts me Your eyes show the desires of a whore To touch your flesh on my skin To feel the heat
Atrocity I'm what you better address I come directly from you I'm in the air Exist in the sea And I am poisoning your food Your burning lungs are from