And I hope you choke on your own words

You're such a fake, crying out for attention

My hands around your throat now

I won't stop until your eyes are in the back of your head



Light's out, lay you to rest

Put you someplace to walk amongst the living dead

Somewhere cold a place you can call your home



How did we get this far

And where do we go from here?

It's a matter of time



Get your middle fingers up, oh

Kill, kill, kill all the people

Who tried to hold you back

Teach you not to feel



It's my life, talk shit, get hit

Talk, talk your way out of this one and bow down

(You stand alone)

And I'm not done with you just quite yet



You're all a joke, talk shit, get hit

I'll do whatever it takes to get the hell out of here



How did we get this far

And where do we go from here?

It's a matter of time



Oh yeah, I've gone mad

Oh yeah, I've gone really mad

Slow down take a moment

Slow down choose your words wisely

'Cause they might be your last

Dead men's bones



How did we get this far

And where do we go from here?

It's a matter of time



If you want me come and find me

If you want us come and find us