Lame

You only see what your little mind allows

You see

What has been seen

You say

What has been said

Laughing straight in your face

As I spit on your grave

So wrong for so long

From high above you'll fall

Lame, so lame

Your way to go

Slave, what you've become

You're feeding the plague

Still loosing every round

You only see

When your eyes are shut

You see

What has been seen

You say

What has been said

Lame, so lame

Your way to go

Slave, what you've become

You're feeding the plague

Still loosing every round

(You see)

(What's already been seen)

(You say)

(What's already been said)

Laughing straight in your face

As I spit on your grave

So wrong for so long

From high above you'll fall

Lame, so lame

Your way to go

Slave, what you've become

You're feeding the plague

Still loosing every round