Despair, emptiness

See the hatred wasted on yourself

Face down taste the dust; it's getting harder everyday

Just to find a reason not to end it all yourself

Suicide on the street

Everywhere around you watch it breed

It begins to bury you in self-induced rejection 

So now you're wasted, broken down

I see through your ignorance

Penetrate the surface of your insecure inside

Next fix, shoot it up

Looking for the place where god speaks

Every time you find him he just stabs you in the back

again 

No one hears you

You're society's infection

I won't judge you

When the blood steals life from you 

Cast down and thrown away

You are the living dead

The needle numbs the pain

Of all your suffering

This is where the world of money changes nothing 

Just a statistic in the shadows of the real world

The system's failing you just the way it failed me
 [bad word] is home on the concrete where the city bleeds

America - home of the free - land of [bad word] 
disenchantment 

Despair, emptiness

Isolation rapes you everyday

Face down taste the dust, digging deeper in your grave

Haven't found a reason

Haven't found a thing to [bad word] live for

Godless he doesn't care

How you choose to destroy yourself

In a world that feeds on hate

You're left here just to waste away

In your cardboard prison, asphalt wasteland 

No one hears you

You're society's infection

I won't judge you

When the blood steals life from you

No one sees you

You're society's infection

I won't judge you

When the blood steals life from you 

Cast down and thrown away

You are the living dead

The needle numbs the pain

Of all your suffering

This is where the world of money changes nothing