This is my bitter sweet symphony My symphony or destruction So cling to these words Like like a dying mans last confessions Lets look through the eyes of a wife thats been abused She's been battered and bruised Sadly, it's herself that she's accused Confused by why love has become so painful Scared of her own image How could a coward hit an angel? In a house full of hatred Marriage becomes a snake-pit Til' death do us part I thought vowes were supposed to be be sacred?
(Yas)
Lets take this story back to before he became a monster To when he was a young child and abused by his grown father Repeating a vicious cycle Haunting like the mask from Michael Myers Rejection, add to the blazing fires He was once born and taught to be conceited I guess you treat unto others as you were once treated
(Chorus)
I try to find my way out But you keep pulling me back in [How many skeletons are in your closet?] I try to live my own life But that's so hard to image [How many snakes are crawling in your garden?] I try to find my way out But you keep pulling me back in [How many skeletons are in your closet?] I try to live my own life But thats so hard to image [How many snakes are crawling in your garden?]
(Yas)
Lets travel through the mind of a social misfit Wearing spikes around his wrists Black clothes, and thoughts are twisted Enlisted as a loner, but not by choice Because the skinniest kid in the hallway Really doesn't have a voice He's spit on, and kicked on And picked on by many Who fully don't understand That his revenge will be far from friendly With a shot laid to rest And a letter to say goodbye What ever happened to the fun and fast times of rich Malakai?
(Bobby)
Lets flip a coin and take a look at the other side He's labeled as a bully but he died on the inside But on the outside hes charasmatic, popular athelete Seeks attention through violence Father left him without guidence Predator amongst prey A time bomb with a faulty fuse A wild animal Walking in dead man's shoes Front page news story with no time to run So lets pray for mercy As he nervously stares down the barrel of a gun
(Chorus)
I try to find my way out But you keep pulling me back in [How many skeletons are in your closet?] I try to live my own life But that's so hard to image [How many snakes are crawling in your garden?] I try to find my way out But you keep pulling me back in [How many skeletons are in your closet?] I try to live my own life But thats so hard to image [How many snakes are crawling in your garden?]
(Yas and Bobby)
With love With hate With power With pride With honour With Faith With Money With Lies Where will you hide When two worlds collide? The grass isnt always greener We'll always light the sky
(Chorus)
I try to find my way out But you keep pulling me back in [How many skeletons are in your closet?] I try to live my own life But that's so hard to image [How many snakes are crawling in your garden?] I try to find my way out But you keep pulling me back in [How many skeletons are in your closet?] I try to live my own life But thats so hard to image [How many snakes are crawling in your garden?]