Cut demons into pieces, this is my last first resort
This is
entirely your fault:
Cut your life into pieces
This is my first resort
Evisceration, much bleeding
Don't give a fuck bout the damned lies you're feeding
This is my first resort
Cut your life into pieces
I've reached my first resort, choking shadow, no breathing
Don't give a fuck if I burn your mind reading
Do I even care if you die pleading?
Would it be wrong, would it be right?
If I took your tomes tonight
Chances are that I might
Hiding treasure out of sight
And I'm contemplating homicide
'Cause I'm cloaking your sight, holing your mind
Wish some headpats would tell me I'm fine
Cloaking your sight, holing your mind
Wish some headpats would tell me I'm fine
I always realized I was spread too thin
So I trade some loot to bind apparitions
Angry, dunking on chaos and burning out sin
Research backlog, where do I begin?
It all started when I found my lover
Got love for myself and more love for another
Searching to find a truth upon a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils
'Cause I'm cloaking your sight, holing your mind
Wish some headpats would tell me I'm fine
Cloaking your sight, holing your mind
Wish some headpats would tell me I'm fine
Hot ale's not right
But Wolf is fine
I'm casting and you're dying
You're dying, you're dying, you're dying, you're dying
You won't go on living this way
Cut your life into pieces
This is my first resort
Evisceration, much bleeding
Don't give a fuck bout the damned lies you're feeding
Would it be wrong, would it be right?
If I took your tomes tonight
Chances are that I might
Liber Mortis out of sight
And I'm contemplating homicide
'Cause I'm cloaking your sight, holing your mind
Wish some headpats would tell me I'm fine
Cloaking your sight, holing your mind
Wish Wizard Dad would tell me I'm fine
Nothing's alright
Nothing is fine
I'm casting and you're dying
You won't go on living this way
Won't go on
Living this way
Now it's alright
Last Resort, Papa Roach