Isurrected

Verse 1:

Whatever happened?

Our evil ways?

You set us straight.

Or so you say.

Nothing dreampt?

Nothing else?

I'm on the shelf.

Until you pay.

Verse 2:

So help me God.

Is there a God?

He might of died.

Or is nothing there?

The pain I feel.

It's much too real.

I better steal.

Or it's not fair.

It's not fair.

The pain I bear.

It's not fair.

The pain I bear.

Verse 3:

I'm in the void.

Paranoid.

Too annoyed.

Of everyone.

They're much too quiet.

No more roits.

I hear no liars.

Something's wrong.

Something's wrong.

I feel unstrong.

Something's wrong.

I feel unstrong.