You're stumbling Wake Yeah, you motherfucker, stumble
Wake You're stumbling Wake Yeah, you motherfucker, stumble
Yeah, my region's mine so I'm living of hatred You didn't suffer as long as she was running away and away and away You motherfucker, stumble
The Art Of Suffering And give this world Of all suffering My eyes see you're unpure Of the unsaid If I walk away To my own proud space What would you do for me? What would you do?
And if I corrode And if I corrode away What would you do for me? What could you do for me?
And give my life a shame I'm so fucking proud I can't believe the things I've done to myself I can't believe the things you've done to me
And if I corrode And if I corrode away What would you do for me? What could you do for me?
