I was there in the back stage When first light came around. I grew up like a changeling To win the first time around I can see all the weakness I can pick all the faults Well I concede all the faith tests Just to stick in your throats
31G, 31G, 31G I hung around in your sound track To mirror all that you've done To find the right side of reason To kill the three lies for one I can see all the cold facts I can see through your eyes All this talk made no contact No matter how hard we tried 31G, 31G, 31G
I can still hear the footsteps I can see only walls I slid into your man traps With no hearing at all I just see contradiction Had to give up the fight Just to live in the past tense To make believe you were right 31G, 31G, 31G