• Bring it on Take it off Let it go
    Now we all just scream
    And we think then we know
    The fair of the true in the heart
    But I tell a tell of hate hate

    Shout let me Shout I want out
    I don't quite know what it's about
    What am I am the monster
    Hiding under your bed and I, I Know
    Life is for show

    Glass eyes and venom blood
    I have gone to where I progress
    The God I can't believe in you you you!

    Take off come back Leave me to die
    You are nothing to me but a flash bang
    Now I must lie and then lie
    But I must Relate, Great, Job, Mr. Big-Thang

    Glass eyes and venom blood
    I have gone to where I progress
    The God I can't believe in you you you!

    Glass is in my eyes and I cannot see
    But please, just, be a friend to me!

    "Why don't you listen to me for once and go pray to a brick. Church only makes you desperate."