I drink the blood of the fortunate ones
Closing their teeth right on top of their tongues
Innocent children are asking for blow
All of my sources say you oughta know
Take out the scissors
Rip up the clothes
Green light means go
Tell me what you know
Run for your life
Judas survived
[Crack?] towards your neck tie
Open the blinds
People outside
Ready to die
Is this a lie?
Take out the stitches
Back off the bitches
Me and my friends
Who has the time anymore since yesterday?

Alone in this place, and I feel comfortable, I seem to always hold on for too long.

I always hold on too long

When we are, it complicates and isolates, between fear and bravery is it inside of me?

When we are, it complicates and isolates, between fear, and bravery is it inside of me?

Run for your life, Judas survived

You are, you are, you are....

Back off the bitces
Pull out the stitches
Needless to say, I ?flake?

We are all freaks, living in recession
If we don't move on I'll forever be stuck

When we are, it complicates and isolates, between fear and bravery is in inside of me?