Face down on a broken street There’s a man in the corner in a pool of misery I’m in white van as a red sea covers the ground Metal crash I can’t tell what it is But I take a look and now I’m sorry I did 5:30 on a Friday night 33 good people cut down
I don’t believe anymore I don’t believe anymore
Face down on a pillow of shame There are some girls with a needle Trying to spell my name My body’s not a canvas My body’s now a toilet wall
I don’t believe anymore I don’t believe anymore
Raised by wolves Stronger than fear Raised by wolves We were raised by wolves Raised by wolves Stronger than fear If I open my eyes You disappear
Boy sees his father crushed under the weight Of a cross in a passion where the passion is hate Blue mink Ford, I’m gonna detonate in your den Blood in the house Blood in the street The worst things in the world are justified by belief Registration 1385-WZ
I don’t believe anymore I don’t believe anymore
Raised by wolves Stronger than fear Raised by wolves We were raised by wolves Raised by wolves Stronger than fear If I open my eyes You disappear
