Lacerate me, so much the pain is so real 
Fornicate me, so you can learn how to feel 
I liberate you, from this miserable world 
Now you never gonna see or know what might have been 

Medication, you like the feel of [bad word] 
The indication, is that you’ll jump with the push 
And now you hate it, when they ask you what’s wrong 
‘Cause they’ll never understand, you’re much too deep for that 

You got the style but not the grace 
You got the loook, you ain’t got the face 

Resurrect some sympathy 
What’s been good for you ain’t right for me 
And no amout of reason will ever make you see it 
Resurrects some sympathy 
What’s been right for you ain’t good for me 
And no amount of screaming will ever be a reason to live 
You need a reason to live 

Congratulations, on your degenerate soul [bad word]  I hear you scream from your hole 
Illumination, you had another bright thought 
Itr’s just another stupid battle that just must be fought 

You got the urge but not the edge 
You got the heart, you ain’t got the head 

Resurrect some sympathy 
What’s been good for you ain’t right for me 
And no amout of reason will ever make you see it 
Resurrect some sympathy 
What’s been right for you ain’t good for me 
And no amount of screaming will ever be a reason to live 

Resurrect some sympathy 
What’s been good for you ain’t right for me 
And no amout of reason will ever make you see it 
Resurrect some sympathy 
What’s been good for you ain’t right for me 
No use denying, you only want a reason to live 
To live 
Need a reason to live 
Reason to live 
You need a reason to live