caves in yeah the noose gets tighter suckered into something you never wanted bound and gagged, dragged by your feet suckered into something you never wanted and now the curtain falls
more of your crying, Jealous cause we striving and inspired by truths, They know nothing bout surviving with the times and the news, And whole image is a lie and
But you will always be my special friend I will carry you with me and we can love again Now the drizzle soaks us to the skin And the stars hang like a noose
and crush the bones i am dooms darkest destiny my lust to mutilate, subjugate and abuse i satisfy with torn flesh from a barbed wire noose a sledgehammer
and paper my label is showing the fruits while i grow and improve and their all slow and observant exactly what youve learned and you know when they're throwin the curve and
fog and unsure of my friends With a one way ticket headed strait for the end As the flames burnt the rope and my spirit cut loose I found my self wrapped in an emotional noose
chance Mutilation, celebration Three cheers for our damnation And I think I'm gonna be sick And I'm loving every minute of it And the mood is set for
and paint it for you and I'd never question why Cause "red would mean you loved me" And "blue would mean you cared" But black my heart when left alone to cold and
noose is falling And enemies are rising A truth appalling Our maker comes a calling The noose is falling And enemies are rising The noose is falling And
them all Rise before the fall To find yourself But it doesn't matter anyway Can I find my faults Leave them and start To find myself Could you face them all Rise
you will allways be my special friend i will carry you with me and we can love again now the drizzle soaks us to the skin and the stars hang like a noose
noose is falling And all my friends are crawling The noose is falling And enemies are rising A truth appalling Our mak'r comes a calling The noose is
Why, why . . .? (RAOUL and GIRY appear above. They make their way down, meeting a pack of rats. GlRY screams and lowers her guard. The rats and the
cause we striving and inspired by truths, they know Nothing bout surviving with the times and the news, and whole Image is a lie and didn't like that
a fog and unsure of my friends With a one way ticket headed straight for the end As the flames burnt the rope and my spirit cut loose I found my self wrapped in an emotional noose
your typical man I'm livin the way I wanna and doin the best I can Plus a lotta people wanna break out the nooses, Pull down the sun and charge everybody
hungry for long They get hope from fire and smoke as they reach for tha dawn Tha spirit of Jackson Now screams through tha ruins Through factory chains And
