Hey! I know this sux, so you don't have to tell me about it. *slaps you in the face for trying to defy me*. There will be more songs to come, and I plan on continuing my stories some timebut not today. Well, have fun, and remember..I know you have a phone, and I know how to wrap the cord around your neck and make it look like and accidentdon't be afraid to leave critical reviews.

VERSE 1:

Walking down the road

To a machine god slaughterhouse

Where all the gory death sentences

Are happy execution styles

And all the smiles that are there

Are carved in faces like jack-o-lanterns

And suicidal insanity

Washes over me like a wave

VERSE 2:

slave the day away

in a chainsaw sanctuary

where all the priests and altar boys are fucking in confessionals

and all the parents turn their heads to hide the shame of the dying world

and all the pleads of the death disease, drown out to the hatred that surrounds them"

CHORUS:

The only way to save yourself

Is simply just to kill yourself

And when we all have lost ourselves

The world can mend its wounds

VERSE 3:

Burning down the walls

Of the artificial government

Where all the cheating politicians make the world a safer place

And all the crooked people with their fake old fashioned politics

Are smiling back at little children

Raping all their thoughts

CHORUS:

The only way to save yourself

Is simply just to kill yourself

And when we all have lost ourselves

The world can mend its wounds

BRIDGE:

The bloody smiles of all the saints

Can't mirror those of all the pained

And all the screams that fill your head

Are warning signs that you are dead

Stand on up and fight the force

There's no way out, just stay the course

I can't believe that this is all a dream

Is there any way to forget this?

FINAL CHORUS:

The only way to save yourself

Is simply just to kill yourself

And when we all have lost ourselves

The world can mend its wounds

The only way to save yourself

Is simply just to kill yourself

And when you've cried your last tear

The world can mend its wounds