Freudian Slips of Denial Lyrics

by Sit at My Right Hand
Album: There Is More than One Way Out 
You scream lies when there're whispers that need to be heard.

A newscaster; sexuality; not human; unlike you and me.

Shut your mouth (for one second)

Understand (the truth needs to be heard)

Charred corpse. Is this news?

Freudian slips. Of Denial.

Vomit keeps pouring forth.

Charred Corpse. Charred Corpse

(the more you hide it the more painful

the flames will lick at your body)