In a cell, but am I the one that’s been chained?
Free in my mind, but ashamed
We do our own time, life slithers by, we’re our wardens
Burn, let the murder within you now sing
For the pieces of you are with me
Watch as tragedies reign, a darkness upon us, a slave to the pain
My mother was a flower child
No name, a bastard born of the fire
Selling a piece of my soul for a drink of the bottle or nothing at all
But I am them, Confide in sin
The dirt, the scum, the fuck in them
For I am nothing at all, at the same time Im god and believers shall fall for me
A tramp, a hobo, a big jug of wine
A box car, a bum, I’m out of mind
A straight razor if you let me get close… nobody, no one, I’m free of this world
Now, I don’t want out of this room that I'm in, of this darkness that torments the crown
Now drink of my rain, know the taste that it brings so you may know god the same way
Light the fires in vain
The strong have no need for you on this day
Burn, let the murder within you now sing
For the pieces of you are with me
Watch as tragedies reign, a darkness upon us, a slave to the pain
My mother was a flower child
No name, a bastard born of the fire
Selling a piece of my soul for a drink of the bottle or nothing at all
But I am them, Confide in sin
The dirt, the scum, the fuck in them
For I am nothing at all, at the same time Im god and believers shall fall for me
Insanity is everything
Put in a box, and to you that’s a lot…But to me?
Do you feel the blame?
Or do you want you revenge they betray
The truth is condemned to this day
The pieces of you in the frey
You’re the devil as much as you’re god
Burn, let the murder within you now sing
For the pieces of you are with me
Watch as tragedies reign, a darkness upon us, a slave to the pain
My mother was a flower child
No name, a bastard born of the fire
Selling a piece of my soul for a drink of the bottle or nothing at all
But I am them, Confide in sin
The dirt, the scum, the fuck in them
For I am nothing at all, at the same time Im god and believers shall fall for me
A tramp, a hobo, a big jug of wine
A box car, a bum, I’m out of mind
A straight razor if you let me get close… nobody, no one, I’m free of this world
A tramp, a hobo, a big jug of wine
A box car, a bum, I’m out of mind
A straight razor if you let me get close… nobody, no one, I’m free of this world
