I'll never forget the way my eyes rolled back into my head Drunken god, so easily bled Fall between the seems, amputee You're so much like me, longing to be freed Have you come to hang me? Have you come to save me? So violent, it seems, scar tissue that takes the place of dreams And it screams, no I want to hold you, but life isn't fair I want to touch you; my arms are not there Self mutilation, part of my life Part of my strife Amputee, amputee, amputee Violent the song And as sick as the day is long
