Psycho Choke - Confessions Of A Dying Man lyrics

rate me

As I can't be hectic – take my time on what is mine

As I'm not symbolic ate alive my brother Cain

As I'm not heroic hit n' run while I play god

As I'm not erotic cut my skin and mock my blood

I will not believe and never justify

I will not deceive therefore I purify

I cannot be seen so I can scarify

I'm more than mean my wrath to petrify

Teenage temper got me on the rack

Less is always more than what I got

Bloody mind games got me on the run

Not me, what I've become

That's why I don't lie anymore

That's why I don't speak anymore

That's why I can't hide anymore

That's why I can

As I can't be frantic lullaby myself to wake

As I'm not pathetic hate to love n' love to hate

As I'm not poetic hold my breath to suffocate

As I'm not aesthetic the virtue path I deviate

Broken sidewalks of my lonesome road

Plodding empty handed

Will to survive will to explode

Sentimental branded

Half my system is shutting down

Yet I'm not enlightened

Blindfold till the fifteenth round

Made it through my dead end