Speaking gibberish the shrieking drivel almost making sense

Let down your guard and sign the donor card

My hand denied one to many times

Hear what you're told the truth is getting old



A simple victim

Just can't defeat them

So late to unlock this with empty pockets



To be detained

And finding pleasure in the fact

Sad soul on loan but never on your own

You've made mistakes, many repetitiously

As the truth unfolds, deceit is striking gold



A victim

He didn't defeat them

He's obligated, and terminated



Calling this a day at twenty-two

Quit existence at the proper cue

The heartless wish that there were more like you

Better forfeit all your goals, you're through…



I can't bare the shame

Or the error of your choice

Infliction spree has seen the last of me

Who makes your moves if you eat out of their hand

Do what you're told

Deceit is striking gold



A victim

He didn't defeat them

He's obligated, and terminated



Calling this a day at twenty-two

Quit existence at the proper cue

The heartless wish that there were more like you

Better forfeit all your goals, you're through…



Calling this a day at twenty-two

Quit existence at the proper cue

The heartless wish that there were like you

Better forfeit all your goals, you're through…