Cast Me Out (feat. Funeral Massacre)
Cast me out
You fear what I'd become
Taking your utopian dreams and turning it to rubble
In front of your very eyes
Your status is worthless to me
You don't know the amount that I bleed
Yet I'm still a pawn of this worthless society
Your way of life is at the price of our lives
Without me
Your worth is nothing
The pitches lies of the American dream
Your most successful marketing scheme
Cast
Me
Out
You broke my
Fucking trust
Now I will show you
The extent of my
Pain
You fear what I'd become
Taking your utopian dreams and turning it to rubble
In front of your very eyes
Your status is worthless to me
You don't know the amount that I bleed
Yet I'm still a pawn of this worthless society
Your way of life is at the price of our lives
Without me
Your worth is nothing
The pitches lies of the American dream
Your most successful marketing scheme
Cast
Me
Out
You broke my
Fucking trust
Now I will show you
The extent of my
Pain
Credits
Writer(s): Cyrus Dittman, Joshua Ascencio, Luis Alvarenga
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