Cradle To The Grave

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Do you ever get the feeling you're being watched? I hope you question every light in the dark Shut it down, listen closely for the sound Smile for the cameras clown, you're fucking done now Should see the look on your face So put a mirror to the monster and what do you see? The top of the food chain or the runt of our species? All we know is to bite our tongues off And claw at the scraps, salivating as the limbs drop The threats roll in but they won't do shit, I guarantee Get close enough, they'll find me with your throat in my teeth Come get me, pig, lock us up and see what difference that makes Off comes the head of the beast and two grow in its place Pry their fucking eyelids They're gonna want to see this Chew your razorblades Say your fucking prayers Holy water burns The blood on your hands So do your parts, trade your hearts, still take part Are you happy now? I see you looking at the mess you made Should see the look on your fucking face Now you're all alone in a blood-soaked hell And the only way out is to kill yourself And the only way out is to kill yourself And the only way out is to kill yourself Aus Songtexte Mania