Gone... (x2)

The time had [bad word] to kill the vein.
And I'm dropping down the dirt on your grave
It might hurt so bad, but I can't feel sad
Rid of a fool like you
The wrath has just begun
The time has [bad word] 
And it hurts so bad, and it drives me mad
Life with a blinded view (of you)

 [bad word] 
It makes them disappear
It fills their life with fear
When their future isn't clear
It makes them disappear

- Gone - (x2)

So the coward has up [bad word] to be saved
But with each step taken down, you sink in your grave
It might hurt so bad, but I can't feel sad
Rid of a fool like you

 [bad word] 

Get the [bad word] on down the road

(Solo)

 [bad word]