Your watching eyes aint new to me Nor your words of deceit Since day one I had you down Ready to dispose a mind Comatose Torn to shreds
Clutching to all that makes Makes you a man Shallow layer fabricated, still you pretend Head held too high to see the ground, it’s fucking close Today it’s coming around, to you Comatose
Your lies uncovered for all to see Youre still pleading, no one believes This day you’re unmasked This day you’re fucking last Torn to shreds