Fangs

Cauterize the wound, I'll be there in a minute Bled myself out, of all trust and innocence I've got an alibi, they got a witness I committed the crime, but I am the victim I cry victim! What the f*ck are we doing here? I've got blood on my hands. They've been stained for years This ain't new, nothing changed The only thing that has, is thinking I could stay the same That I could ever change F*ck your friends they've all got fangs lives to fake, deaths to waste Isn't it easy being someone we're not? Convince ourselves we're not at fault F*ck your friends they've all got fangs! Lies that were told, lie deeper than bone You think you're so different, then the rest of us? You bury your head in the sand, waiting to drown Waiting to drown The road to hell is just not what I thought The road to hell is just not what I thought The road to hell is just not what I thought Hells a place that exists in my heart Hells a place that exists in my heart Hells a place that exists in my heart If you're the judge, and the jury, I'll be hanged, bagged and buried If you're the judge, and the jury, make it quick, yea make it dirty Chains and whips, yea make it dirty I mean, we're all already here anyways, so we might as well have some fun right? I've got buried secrets not even god could find em out And if he did he'd drag me to hell Now the road to redemption is not what I thought Hells a place that exists in my heart F*ck your friends they've all got fangs Lives to fake, deaths to waste Isn't it easy being someone we're not Convince ourselves we're not at fault F*ck your friends they've all got fangs