Dead Bodies Everywhere

Come on, step inside, and you will realize
Tell me what you need, tell me what to be
What’s your vision?
You’ll see, what do you expect of me?
I can’t live that lie
Hate!

I sing my words, I’m fucked at dealing
with your life’s dead bodies everywhere
You

Really want me to be a good son why?
You make me feel like no one
Let me strip the plain, let me not give in
Free me of your life, inside my heart dies
Your dreams never achieved, don’t lay that shit on me
Let me live my life

Hate!
I sing my words, I’m fucked at dealing
With your life’s dead bodies everywhere

You!
Really want me to be a good son, why?
You make me feel like no one
You want me to be, something I can never ever be!
I sing my words, I thought that didn’t
With your life’s dead bodies everywhere

You!
Really want me to be a good son why?
You make me feel like no one
Dead bodies everywhere!