All problems consist
Of people caught in frames,
Freedom is enemy
To everyone of them
On legacy They'll spit
And all because of fear
Of proving to be no one
When no one else is near

But these marks on my skin I can't replace
And in turn, all will
prove to help me last
Yeha these things just
don't let me ever die
And if I'm a bit over the edge
Please forgive me
I'm already gone away

What's behind your eyes
Is what you should all treasure
 [bad word] you drink, [bad word] you like
Don't make you [bad word] special
Whiskey's [bad word] scotch
And beer's [bad word] lager
And reign in blood is the best
 [bad word] [bad word] album ever

Still you want to take a chance?
Well take a good look at the painful [bad word] 
new kind designed to stay
Will [bad word] around

But these marks on my skin I can't replace
And in turn, all will
prove to help me last
Yeha these things just
don't let me ever die
And if I'm a bit over the edge
Please forgive me
I'm already gone away