Phucked Up Phreak Velvet Acid Christ

Murder the feelings all left aside
From all those days that you try to hide
You lift out the anger and cut it dry
You soak your tears away, now you can fry

Your mind melts away, you go with the flow
You hold it down, but you can't let go
You try to speak, but you hear no sound
Lying on the ground, expressed into sanity
Where you will never be

'Cause we're all dead, 'cause you're all dead...

We walk into the night
We cut off the right
We won't feel a thing
We're so insane

Disturbed thoughts distort your mind
You're penetrated, obliterated
We all face it, We all try to hide
The unrelying, The lie

The feelings, the how, the when, the why
We always lie, we always lie
We always cry, we always die - you