I know just what you want.
Something to titilate the senses and entertain.
I fell for every front and compromised.
I keep my soul in a sacred place,
but I sold my heart for an empty space!
My fate is fighting the lie
While you're stabbing the ones
Who fell in love with your alibi.
I don't wanna hear another do or die.
You're stuck, cocked, feeding the sheep.
But you're not fooling anyone, especially me.
Dig up all the sweat and steal the enemy's.
You feed the masses, yeah...
But you don't know what you want to be!
And you're stalling as I'm falling.
I'm betting all the answers now.
And I'm waiting as you're gaining.
I'm in the depths and fighting doubt.
So let me out.