Vanish Past pleasures of a simple life Build a home, try to hide Taste the world, tongue is tied Drugged up, glassy eyed Memories of a young gun Alone in a field with the burning sun Puppets on a string of two minds Animalistic one of a kind
They can’t kill you
They can’t kill you They can keep you in a cage Now you know the tortuous ways
Rage, it will never cool Head ain’t ever gonna get right You will never not feel what you feel There’s something dead in your eyes
Face painted ghost white Rise like the wolf Take life