Destructioneer Extraordinaire

I know how we talk

i know how we work

this is hostility, deceiver

this is hostility, and you can put it wherever you'd like

amongst the curdled soil in our backdoor bribes

under our strobe-lit crimbes

won't concern me anymore

can't arrest me anymore

won't defeat me anymore

i am who we are

i am one

a fallen fighter under weight of universal gun

and i want your gold

all of it

because im no god

because im no good

because im your fault

and just like another anticipated autumn crash

we end with earth in our hands

our knees in distressed walk alongs

and our faces in dry dead grass

yeah i am one

i am your silver tongue

the pills you take at your humid wake

the pills i've always (never) done

no, i'm not your saint

not your flesh on stone

this guilt in destination

or your drunken bag of bones

and this can't be your story, reporter,

because it's all mind, all mine

and you are not my angle, my distance

we left those days behind

so yeah i'll be your god

i am my father's son

a am my mother's child

and i'll submit to none

i'll be no one's cause

this is alli want

this is hostility, deceiver

to be your greatest failure

to be your darkest sinner

i'll be your greatest failure

i'll be your darkest sinner

i'll beat everyone

i'll be everyone

i know how we talk

i know how we work

i am who we are

i am one.