There is another self. I am not alone
For what I have done
You can't blame it all on me
A kleptomaniac
You'll never get
Your best prize back
Thou shall not kill
Though shall steal
Though cannot take
What I have not
What we learned today
Useless rights abused
And thrown away
Greed's looking at me, my mind can't remember
He pulled a quick one, cleaned them out
And clues he left none
I never could write a book on trust
Even when my head got fucked
Oh no, I would never blame it on us
If you want the fact
Then just subtract
1 | Feel The Darkness |
2 | Plastic Bomb |
3 | Pure Hate |
4 | Made To Be Broken |
5 | Motorhead |
6 | Lifestyles |
7 | Self Abuse |
8 | Discontent |
9 | Ugly American |
10 | Typical |