Think you had it much harder than the rest
Well this is no contest
No this is no contest
All the fighting that`s stained inside my head
Will be there till I`m dead
Will be there till I`m dead
Sex slash death is in my head
Be there till I`m dead
I`ll spit out what else I`m fed
Did you really want to scar our past
Did you really want to grow so old
Did you really want to make us hurt
Whatsoever I`ll put it down to time
And take what`s left that`s mine
And take what`s left that`s mine
In the end I guess everyone`s the same
And nobody`s to blame
And nobody`s to blame
Sex slash death is in my head
Be there until I`m dead
I`ll spit out what else I`m fed
Did you really want to scar our past
Did you really want to grow so old
Did you really want to make us hurt