You're selling lies

To anyone who'll buy

A fucking wolf in a sheeps disguise

It ain't music, without a message.

It's just a fad and in time it'll die.



And you know who you are,

So keep nodding your head cause i'm talking to you.



BURN

BURN

Choking on the hand that feeds



And now you're all fucking

DEAD

You dug your own grave,

You only care about the money you made.

DEAD

With no more lies to sell

Take that fake ass shit and go fuck yourself.

DEAD

You're dead and gone,

Remembered by no one.

DEAD

And your dues ain't paid

On your knees like a bitch,

Face down in flames.



Burn face down in fucking flames.

Face down in flames.



Choking on the hand that feeds.