Spite Your Veins 歌词

Hammered down your man-made democracy Pour salt in the wounds Paper gods make all the gestures They're coming in our face. This is what I'll be...don't you fucking cradle me The cause of my hostility, cut your throat while I sleep. You want it all. Bury me to the ground...suffocate, I watch myself die And you come back around You can't have it all. Why won't you die!!! One day when Im a man That day you'll understand Bloody fist pounds me insane Rip out my heart and spite your veins. You tore out my eyes, asked me what I see I never speak for I'm bound to be... Cheapened, molested Left with no dignity or pride. Don't you fucking cradle me... You're no better than me Bury me to the ground... (no better than me) Why won't you die!!! One day, I'll be a man That day, you'll understand Push you from the reins Slit my wrists and spite your veins... Spite Your Veins You're in my world now. Spite Your Veins Fuck what you said to me With your arms wrapped around me, This is just the beginning, Your time is running out Your time is running out Your time is running out I absorb your absolution I'll spit it back in your face Force you to accept the blame Learn to spite your veins Its not easy, don't say its fine Tired of fucking up all the time Left me ruined, a shadow of myself I never wanted this kind of help.