| I am the thing that makes you sick I am the blame that gets placed quick Detect the crack within your lie I ll be the wrath of your disdain I ll be the fear in you ingrained Become the facts that you deny Chorus: I can feel this pain is real I hate deep down inside And like broken glass you ll shatter With bloody fists I ll batter Like a ten ton hammer I ll be the trembling in your breath Trickle of blood upon your flesh You d love to watch me take the fall I ll be the thing that you despise Cause I m the path to your demise And I m a be there standing tall Chorus I can t stand or take another day my friend You could learn a thing or two Chorus |
|