Comatose

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