كلمات Genocide Skin

More than one way More than one way More than one way More than one way Our genocide Spits and slithers Inside my innards writhe Tempers taut Dried and withered You can't hide your boring lives In every eye lies a sliver Dark tears that go undried Tomorrow will deliver It's tongue is never tied Chorus: Wither and die Wither and die Wither No your self pity isn't Dark knowledge isn't wisdom No your apathy isn't Smart fit into the system Chorus