music & lyrics Jensen
Cold skin clings to my face, more dead than alive. Spend your days without
a trace, fed up with the lies. I'm one of the few undead, I've seen
through the lies, live life hanging by a thread. I'm evil undisguised. Cut
the strings that tie you down, refuse to play the clown. Bite every hand
that feeds, make sure society bleeds. I'm one of the few undead, I've seen
through the lie. Life hanging by a thread, I'm Evil undisguised... Do you
know how it feels, staring down the barrel of a gun, everyday more or less
the same, just a wait `til your days are done, work your fingers to the
bone, grind your body underneath the stone, stains of red flash across