Your watching eyes aint new to me

Nor your words of deceit

Since day one I had you down

Ready to dispose a mind

Comatose

Torn to shreds



Clutching to all that makes

Makes you a man

Shallow layer fabricated, still you pretend

Head held too high to see the ground, its fucking close

Today its coming around, to you

Comatose



Your lies uncovered for all to see

Youre still pleading, no one believes

This day youre unmasked

This day youre fucking last

Torn to shreds