If ignorance is bliss,
Then eradicate my knowledge of my history
Now meaningless, left on my own
I looked for a long time,
Crossed paths with your kind
But some things are better left alone

Wake up lonely, hating my life
Alone
Wake up lonely, hating* my life

Shame, shame on [bad word] again
Shame, shame on [bad word] again

Just bodies, they bite, they scratch,
They crawl at golden souls
Hue pictures you won't see or never know
Just bodies, these golden souls
With pictures were deleted
Heaved into the ocean to drown with their brothers.

Brothers
Wake up lonely, hating my life
Their brothers
Wake up lonely, hating my life

Shame, shame on [bad word] again
Shame, shame on [bad word] again [bad word] again
Come again
Oh shame, shame on [bad word] again
Shame, shame on [bad word] again
Shame, shame on [bad word] again
Oh shame on [bad word] again