We sing these songs of vengence
Until our voice is out of tune
Not sure how they meant it
But it's lost beneath the ruins
Waste away your anger
Now rush and hit the ground
Hostile eyes to work through
To show you what they found
You're flailing with no purpose
So angry and alone
Mindfucked, out of service
Still waiting for the phone
Nothing much to mention
Still fired the escape
Fine art of deflection
But how much can you take?
How much can you take?
Forget the things you've heard
You'll get what you deserve
Behead your excuses
And stop this defense
Your lies have all been spent
From simmering tantrums
Your love to berate
But how much can you take?
How much can you take?
Forget the things you've heard
You'll get what you deserve
All the things you've heard
You'll get what you deserve
What you deserve