I did my time
And I want out!
So abusive, fade
It doesn’t cut
The soul
Is not so vibrant.
The reckoning,
The sickening
Back at you
Subversion
Pseudo-sacred
Pyscho virgin
Go tell your classes
Go dig you grave
Then fill
Your mouth with
All the money
You will save
Sinking in
Getting smaller again
Undone
It has begun
I’m not the only one

And the rain
Will kill us all
We throw ourselves
Against the wall
But no one else
Can see
The preservation
Of the martyr in me

Psychosocial
Psychosocial
Psychosocial
Psychosocial
Psychosocial
Psychosocial

Oh, there are cracks
In the road we laid
From when the devil fell
The secrets have gone mad
This is nothing new
But would we killed it all
Fate was all we had
Who needs another mess
We could start over
Just look me in the eyes
And say I’m wrong
Now there’s only emptiness
But I’m missing something
I think we’re done!
I’m not the only one!

And the rain
Will kill us all
We throw ourselves
Against the wall
But no one else
Can see
The preservation
Of the martyr in me

The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead

Fake and defenseless lie
(Psychosocial)
I tried to tell you, but
(Psychosocial)
Your Purple Hearts 
Are giving out
(Psychosocial)
Can’t stop the killing idea
If it’s hunting season
Is this what you want
I’m not the only one

And the rain
Will kill us all
We throw ourselves
Against the wall
But no one else
Can see
The preservation
Of the martyr in me

And the rain
Will kill us all
We throw ourselves
Against the wall
But no one else
Can see
The preservation
Of the martyr in me

The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead