New Lament کے بول

Got a taste for self - torture? To re-enact the things gone by? Reassess yourself, just to see yourself differently You've gone to great lengths just to mend your ways Got a thing for self loathing? To orchestrate a new lament? Brick by brick. You swelled Saw all others miles above you Prone to make you sick Why? Why do you wait? Bury your dread Wire the bridge I'll give you a hand Paint the soil Build a lie Leave the choice I'll help you decide Get a place to file your pain To reacquaint should you forget Enhance your conscience I don't think your feeling guilty enough You'll thank me you know In time... Don't forget You'll thank me You're all set to Blow you away Goodbye