Talk

I was shakin' at the recount

Of how far I'd go just to kill the time

We had on our hands

And how the righteous have a field day

Even though their judgement rarely fits the crime

When the hammer lands, the verdict stands

So I moved up through the front lines

Lightly armed with tracks from a Wax Museum

When the someone said

That our lives were so atrocious

You know we got so high we couldn't focus

On anything at all, I thought I heard the call

Oh no, no, no, no, no, it's so lonely

Moving in the dead of the night

Well, all right, so won't you lullabye me, baby

Just a little bit more

And talk about me, yeah

And talk about me, yeah

Preaches black mass and always warps the facts

Of life into an exposé

And trouble always follows when they come around

Willing and prepared to tear the whole world down

I'm acquainted with the riddle

Of the soul who lives squarely in the middle

Of life's greatest compromise

But the Legion Everlasting, I never thought

They'd slice me with their serpents' tongues

And the common creed, but they won't succeed, no

Oh no, no, no, no, no, it's so lonely

Moving in the dead of the night

Well, all right, so won't you lullabye me, baby

Just a little bit more

And talk about me, yeah

And talk about me, yeah

And talk about me, yeah