Get Up Get Down Get Loud
And Fuck Around
*You Stole My Shit*

Well Pat Your Back
And Clap Your Hands
You Finally Did It Your A Real Band
But Fake Lines, Is All You Are Now
No Life No Style Not Even Loud
Past Repeats History
And Your Nothing But A Facsimile
Your A Facsimile Your A Copy Of Me
Your A Copy Of My Enemy
Facsimile

We All Need A Common Ground
Some Place We Can Look Up To
A Place That We've Lost
A Place That We've Found
We've Got To Find Our 
Common Ground

Peerless, No One To Judge
Sightless, No Direction
Peerless, Looked Down Upon
Endless, It's All Gone
Senseless, So Fucking Numb

Even Though Your Scared, Follow Me
Anyway
It's Time To Face The Fact
You Never Had A Say
Breathe In The Life That I'm Living
You've Only Got What You've Been
Given

So Don't Talk To Me And Don't Sit With Me
You Don't Fuck With Me 
You Just Spit At Me
I'm Unfriendly

Rage It Opens My Eyes Enough To Hypnotize
I Can Feel My Demise 
Fire Burns
Burns A Hole In My Chest
A Hole In My Side
A Hole In The Mind I Can Feel It
Here I Go

Burn A Hole In The World 

*I've Become
#What I Hate In You
*Worst Nightmare
#Nightmares Coming True
*Why Should I
#Even Try To Stay Alive
*Why Should I 
#Even Try To Survive
*I'm Falling
#My Face Hits The Ground
*Life Is Over
#I Hate My Life Now

#You Won't Control My Fucking Living
I'm In Charge, Judge Jury Executing
Nobody's Perfect At Least I'm Someone
How Could You Forsake Your Only Son
How Could I Forsake My Self
I Hate Nothing And Everything Else
Choke On My Breath, Suffocating
Hate Fuck, Rip Out Everything
Salt In My Wounds Pain Starts To Consume
My Mind And Everything Around Me
Starts To Bleed
I Cauterize The Wound, With Salt
That Salt That Is You

Salt In My Wounds Is You