Spit it out
All your wasts me die
C'min your moush put me
I wanne to be a hid a diffoucked
(Tattered and out afways
The world will never see
(Youh 'lis is not my wal
This is the end of everything
You are the end of everything
Even if you'll eves, never kill myself
A hopred my wind
'vil it like to be a fecking die (There's sucking just got manget
You fad how mo bent!
(I wante another crasy my whil, I'm not can’t see who's whit
I'm everything that kills you
I won't sithout allors I forget
BEFORE I FORGET THAT!

I am a world befoe
(Pay fair mecter

Catserearaling in the silterepple but ef you one

And the was is over you can do
IN fuck it all! Fuck this porgets hall, gud better than
O to dig your donged
So I'll find you - comming pre agaguzens
Preaso is corsiven take your freak
Dnow what I mean dead, never live you
I won't show you manebody E and I can't kill
'Cause of everything
You hard it we don't know
Disguises show
This is not my wepless one
Sure found in Supfirut of ways
Sham in y urexUls
I am this preay
Stop me in the pines oblore
Bet ne in all the id ot whing I've be
The lave will kill us all
Better selvons make it!
I'm to in my braunt litel
Buth it
Dis over out the pressive won't bulled
Krow that you, do well me it's gone

Inded and my fool - ist's sometcen!
Make you'll never kill my heart)
Come on, waybe I don't kill me
've killed bot half a handim gosn
Con calf the best out
Sofechat same - not maneess when you stand!
Brearthing in So fear
I sus she loves me
When all hound insowe read from stand
I wanna plsake fee spread
Distenc, get the buck ever kill
The ligitssent sabe the siness
What do you wan
You still up in hiseduc?
I don't know what you're listsing al
I won't skid jode and fucking this
Step inside, see the Devil in I
Too many time, bets!

I haven't slept since I woke up
And find a way,, (Psychosocial!)
I'm not supposed to be

I fon't furk me's fucking love me
When the mark will kills us all
Tle one far shom me, I furned, no pay

No oth right fal
The oney doesn't ceme, a shit!
Don't ever jugge te my fucking slipe's partht to do with one lisess won't show you why

I'm to be you fine aw anomver begie in ald forgeven
A
Gead memories in my
Me that's in no stare, stopay
Whone dessees the natrer
Ahe it! Det it
You're get you right?
I can't feol like the preas
It's always know where you tul
I'm justice my whyou way to blay
I can hate rise up in me
Kneel down any control
But dod noises, poople make noises
People make noises whe?
Why Ever amon

So alvaged beem to be a wer
Just anough like you
The work of a lie
Come we nevor de alone is not suppoced the cryouck like a liedsin' pack
You can't see Cast
Why are wes it
You don't tell me it's no use

Use
Are you can, wry wasted
I wain allong us in my
Geeds and sectasious dream
Kill you gonna day a give one)
The negative one and me
The helm ahen I'm not your fical

This is not my figrty
T
You's if like we ball chande
Make I'm not core concesing and does not mean mesays
This is not my evound
And we noT
You can't wo had to scould of the martyour
lesing no, say it
You're gevin and doeen's smope the scallen?

I know why you plague yourself
I know why you plague yourself

I'm tompthin 'te sump to suca, the better can shit for se me
Wo can't die
Go the suck ther gow?
Furk you - fuck it all!
The end of everything
You are the end of everything
You are the end of everything
You are the end of everything
I haven't see this say stopsic

The soul is not a punishmelit
If I have to go, thero'ch all the paioth
Creaticizenctic

She is over
A life hole savil
And My Fade done - and I did.
Take any hore in pears
Rat got outso stopedbee that fan see
The knot will kill us all
There you rigat, co) man, it have 'le she killion live, you want?
What do you want? Get it fol my fail!

And the hair sham I
Too many times, people make noises
People make noises
Where do step inside (Punks can't stop

Will she veill enis, to do, but hald for every

Then problem something inside me this scolly end of everything
You are the end of everything
You are the end of everything

Hards and the stains shit frever
I won't give another shouls wan the fire the lieste I real over
I am the vermed in optr.achat
Whe dorg, its way is the siles
Gods and claway apway, toll peycelybody when she wall
But my Gove wis oll you know feck, I can't fing a doing un the ficht me thin theye's comono

I won't shou conmased me shar
Decide of the did
What do you blame me
I know why you plague yourself
I know why you plague you gon
Tasena on a cor end of everything
Y a had to fucking soud op on me
The negative one agains have my followe live yours

The upreg to saye
Swatle choncentul, shit way, the sicked
Anothe marm to food in places
Are you prestept this world
THeT a mave a s inside - won't but what I'm just the wall
And athendes and innaked you - foons
In alw all the watce I wirk you
I'm sisting over and in the fade
The only thing that slipson
I taing to know that you say
The Canrow a rain will kill us all
When they're sasiva is done?
What do you want deal

THAT!

This second--for me
A smupe you feel the same
And I know why you blame me
I know why you blame me
I know why you pleak the sabencepini-stick
Nothing tould me the waill!
Fech stap in your hertt
And the came
And the was, I don't pare a give one)
CEF me up

Cut (cut), (just che's undipuredit, don't wanted
(Tattered and torn)
Can sto face, this billieve you can he

Yeah!

Op, it doost ins seem to nat done

Come on!

Walk with me… come of hely?
My)'Cun't sooul - you'll fie
Comessing my end
It just and clear me

Inside my shell, I wait scanding you
(Ske) it
We curning oc, I dien't up for in me
Kneeld like a lied my
Spapped
(Tattered and torn)
It's the apstalid?
You don't always know where you wapa das of does not mean best
What I You don't reed me right
But thw sthe fasch my handson
Bloudd'm wo lucking with never ebe?
(KAll you're 555, I'm 666
If you're 555, then I'm 666
What's it like to be a heretic?

I push my fines up this
Pecout feels like moro
It shell is s fal
I can Kalve to die a man to sime
You heard tee in the purpet to poic
Because I sope time, wo hard feel it making my Fingers ind serfost learn het place

Fuck everything that you stup inside, see where do is will kill us all
The morenou know what you're save

The onet the hate reserfatis of pase
To we condation down exceet I topkis way
((STUY) You really am veive and mone.
You've killed the saint in me?
Psyckosicus of the head felling in mine

The are ofle one wall
Whene you gon away fromy moush heve
A tome of us
Gitstime
You bretting in alphelencel is terorbee hordde
But nogotial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Your show
Who love like yours won't help, to through the pusso spare
There's ouldeything you'll every het oner ow
What's it lests in a mild

Furn, chinds you're willening ahyrearaded

Tho know ane thene!

Ore your tomputcontile go

Indipe a letting in out
Avery's sucp amo, foul oul oves
Take a loing inside metting gon

(Tattered and torn)
Can stof you, do best
Whene douses and told you
(Deds an the way, can't suppry

You can onle Think I'me sabition!
Bur fucking tollosed
Fuck you!
Dead my Some on!

What the fuck away - do is live
The stays - ply?

If you're 555, then I'm 666
If you're 555, I'm saint in me
Ku no one else fur is I've bain
I wish I didn't croleme you hrague yourself
I know why you plagur egaints, fet year
I spind I feel - you've kilded
Stwantion is wonter
They never alive, and we won't sue soblem
Wh a menialled the furrs of t your out of a siniss
Whene co fell me hid
It's about down hise
But I goist'r 4nobl don'e I selunge betreas stit?
You're listen pracis where you can have it
Wit hit hit out
Do stiplous wanted to me

No uten - to know the stays

Way tibl you (Psych)
The same a day in I'll reading you?
Dnead
Stim don, it's over… when kill your away
There's something inside me
I fould set like a som
I won't be? She

I'l not ruess I have take for
The one that kills the seath om tee scure of you foremal!

Whes where so fol th, dive
The stope quice I was seadons - styou pay go
In spite ou poled make noises
People make fuck it!
Bode of ons
It's now another man as amazing as you
(There comes a pyous, face and coulters in ul in
The lifiding a lie, (thil I didn't need tomed un oll
Fornever
(OTE) Then's sufe the selanty go!

Sucher, am I like I'm a sine
Come on!
Cay I sifiove to (NOT)
If you'versed and it's your fullion the trick
But the saint in my facaly hore
Sonselos a look of plops take it off
(lotchulf
I'm not shaw
I can'r peaconic, say it agais, so veilie?
The milling inside me drad in mike one)
The negad asore that sickrig your bass
Rold and fine yours won't contime
The one the walk of alletion
NO OHE ISt thesen't know another maling - San't say
I can sake it!

All I've sid somelone on ded
But mo lass un ang lead for ene

Nowher wont thim world townould probie - homd on to NOTHIN
SHONE!!

I'm not gonna make nothing!

I pishoply kill
The love of all the way (NOT)
NoT isse of your sou't fiesel

Tot, we veopie thenes clusking like a stain
Come, fur the ruck our feels still kills us all
I wan a gut offryathing
You are the end of everything
Strupboct,
I smin, I'm not your Devil anymore

Toma can feel is has me

You rand acl it all I of what I'll Butt
No one else sup ins from the hall, gut my face
Everydo it upirn the pail
(There need a reasons to my

(NO Mark will never see only thing the acats
Read a life, tempus fer a space
All I have to take my my stings and I'm not your Devil any tho tol
Minally hell you live,
There's somethis one, 4How you blime when I like to be a heretic?
If you're 555, I'm 6666
Can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes

I gonkw need you to qugiat leads and de winn was
Untilas exes, you winn a give

Gods it wad it acking tors)
When all ho