History of Nothing

Stranger, with no face The prey looms near you don’t, recognize I’m anonymous As I wait and wait and wait, for you To come close Whoa, I am the one, pressing in the shadows Whoa, In alleyways The history of nothing Whoa, I only know the roads, to assassinate Killing like the gallows Whoa, I am, no man Eyes, bulging Of puppets strangled by their strings You’re a pawn, a domino To be knocked down just like those who’ve come before You know you will Whoa, I am the one, pressing in the shadows Whoa, In alleyways The history of nothing Whoa, I only know the roads, to assassinate Killing like the gallows Whoa, I am, no man Autopsy scar of a Hollywood death Machines of crime at the jugular vein Las Vegas loser, highway blood With no easy way out Hell is coming down Whoa, I am the one, pressing in the shadows Whoa, In alleyways The history of nothing Whoa, I only know the roads, to assassinate Killing like the gallows Whoa, I am, no man Whoa-whoa-whoa