Lies
Lies, lies, gets your hopes up then
Trashes your heart leaves you in the dark
Then expects you to give in
Money, greed, these are the only things
That matter to those with petrified toes
Kerosene for dreams
Stomp on those, that you can, kill or be killed the motto of this land
Never again, will I try, fool would be I, try and you die
There is a way to win in the end, if I only could get, love from this pen
Ashes, dust, am I excluding anyone?
We run from ourselves to pick on someone else
To make up for our own loose ends
Monster, madness, what happened to the faithful of heart?
We live in a maze, under a cloud of haze
To look up to see the dark
Stomp on those, that you can, kill or be killed the motto of this land
Never again, will I try, fool would be I, try and you die
There is a way to win in the end, if I only could get, love from this pen
Livid, rabid, I will rule the world some day
All I need is a gun to watch people run
To leave their breath in the wind
Laughter, loser, go find that heart that mends.
When you throw it on the ground, it grows back into her,
To slap you in the face again
Stomp on those, that you can, kill or be killed the motto of this land
Never again, will I try, fool would be I, try and you die
There is a way to win in the end, if I only could get, love from this pen
Heroines, supermen! Have we nothing better to do?
Than to rape the Earth and all its inhabitants, what is it we're trying to prove?
Liars, lies, they're all the same in the end
Give false glory, hope and love
While only pretending to be your friend
Stomp on those, that you can, kill or be killed the motto of this land
Never again, will I try, fool would be I, try and you die
There is a way to win in the end, if I only could get, love from this pen
Trashes your heart leaves you in the dark
Then expects you to give in
Money, greed, these are the only things
That matter to those with petrified toes
Kerosene for dreams
Stomp on those, that you can, kill or be killed the motto of this land
Never again, will I try, fool would be I, try and you die
There is a way to win in the end, if I only could get, love from this pen
Ashes, dust, am I excluding anyone?
We run from ourselves to pick on someone else
To make up for our own loose ends
Monster, madness, what happened to the faithful of heart?
We live in a maze, under a cloud of haze
To look up to see the dark
Stomp on those, that you can, kill or be killed the motto of this land
Never again, will I try, fool would be I, try and you die
There is a way to win in the end, if I only could get, love from this pen
Livid, rabid, I will rule the world some day
All I need is a gun to watch people run
To leave their breath in the wind
Laughter, loser, go find that heart that mends.
When you throw it on the ground, it grows back into her,
To slap you in the face again
Stomp on those, that you can, kill or be killed the motto of this land
Never again, will I try, fool would be I, try and you die
There is a way to win in the end, if I only could get, love from this pen
Heroines, supermen! Have we nothing better to do?
Than to rape the Earth and all its inhabitants, what is it we're trying to prove?
Liars, lies, they're all the same in the end
Give false glory, hope and love
While only pretending to be your friend
Stomp on those, that you can, kill or be killed the motto of this land
Never again, will I try, fool would be I, try and you die
There is a way to win in the end, if I only could get, love from this pen
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Writer(s): Timothy Bartsch
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