These little drops of sweat assembles, builds a whole An embodiment of reactions to the people you know You hold your breath for the second slip of the tongue In numbing fear of the golem created when all went wrong
Fear and loathing is building body Fear and loathing is building body
The bastard climbs out of his hole And draws his first breath of air At the dawn of his first encounter of this new world The newborn climbs out of his hole And stares his maker down Building his strength Of your need to suppress this new body, body, body, body
These little drops of sweat assembles, builds a whole An embodiment of reactions to the people you know You hold your breath for the second slip of the tongue In numbing fear of the golem created when all went wrong
Fear and loathing is building body Fear and loathing is building body
I won't let it build up inside of me I won't let it out of it's cage But as a product of my imagination It sure as hell feels alive
Fear and loathing is building body
Build a better me, build a better you I can't kill the stenche of this body, its body, its body, its body
These little drops of sweat assembles, builds a whole An embodiment of reactions to the people you know You hold your breath for the second slip of the tongue In numbing fear of the golem created when all went wrong