Chop Suey! کے بول

Wake up Grab a brush and put on a little make-up Hide the scars and fade away that shakeup Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to Why did you leave the keys upon the table?? I don't think you trust in my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Je ne pense vous pas vous trust Dans mon self righteous suicide Je cry when angels deserve to.. Father, father Fucker, fucker Father into your hands i command my spirit Father into your hands why have you forsaken me? Why have you forsaken me? I don't think you trust in my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to... Die, ladies and gentleman!