Yeah, I get it, you're an outcast
Always under attack, always coming in last
Bringing up the past, no one owes آپ anything
I think آپ need a shotgun blast, a kick in the ass
So paranoid, watch your back

Oh my, here we go

Another lose میں تپ, تپ gone bi-polar
Slipped down, couldn't get much lower
Quicksand's got no sense of humor
I'm still laughing like hell

آپ think that سے طرف کی crying to me
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe
You've been infected سے طرف کی a social disease
Well, then take your medicine

I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest گھنٹہ never comes in the night
آپ can sleep with a gun
When آپ gonna wake up and fight for yourself?

I'm so sick of this tombstone mentality
If there's an afterlife then it'll set آپ free
But I'm not gonna part the seas
You're a self-fulfilling prophecy

آپ think that سے طرف کی crying to me
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe
You've been infected سے طرف کی a social disease
Well, then take your medicine

I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest گھنٹہ never comes in the night
آپ can sleep with a gun
When آپ gonna wake up and fight for yourself?

I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest گھنٹہ never comes in the night
آپ can sleep with a gun
When آپ gonna wake up, when آپ gonna wake up and fight?

I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest گھنٹہ never comes in the night
آپ can sleep with a gun
When آپ gonna wake up and fight for yourself?

When آپ gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
When آپ gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
When آپ gonna wake up and fight for yourself?