All  problems  consist

of  people  caught  in  frames,

Freedom  is  enemy

to  everyone  of  them

On  legacy  They＇ll  spit

and  all  because  of  fear

of  proving  to  be  no  one

when  no  one  else  is  near

But  these  marks  on  my  skin  I  can＇t  replace

and  in  turn,  all  will  prove  to  help  me  last

Yeha  these  things  just  don＇t  let  me  ever  die

And  if  I＇m  a  bit  over  the  edge

Please  forgive  me

I＇m  already  gone  away

What＇s  behind  your  eyes

Is  what  you  should  all  treasure

Shit  you  drink,  crap  you  like

Don＇t  make  you  fucking  special

whiskey＇s  fucking  scotch

and  beer＇s  fucking  lager

and  reign  in  blood  is  the  best

damn  fucking  album  ever

Still  you  want  to  take  a  chance?

Well  take  a  good  look  at  the  painful  truth

A  new  kind  designed  to  stay

will  always  come  around

But  these  marks  on  my  skin  I  can＇t  replace

and  in  turn,  all  will  prove  to  help  me  last

Yeha  these  things  just  don＇t  let  me  ever  die

And  if  I＇m  a  bit  over  the  edge

Please  forgive  me

I＇m  already  gone  away