All problems consist 

of people caught in frames, 

Freedom is enemy 

to everyone of them 

On legacy They'll spit 

and all because of fear 

of proving to be no one 

when no one else is near 



But these marks on my skin I can't replace 

and in turn, all will prove to help me last 

Yeha these things just don't let me ever die 

And if I'm a bit over the edge 

Please forgive me 

I'm already gone away 



What's behind your eyes 

Is what you should all treasure 

Shit you drink, crap you like 

Don't make you fucking special 

whiskey's fucking scotch 

and beer's fucking lager 

and reign in blood is the best 

damn fucking album ever 



Still you want to take a chance? 

Well take a good look at the painful truth 

A new kind designed to stay 

will always come around 



But these marks on my skin I can't replace 

and in turn, all will prove to help me last 

Yeha these things just don't let me ever die 

And if I'm a bit over the edge 

Please forgive me 

I'm already gone away