Even if it's the afterglow in the dark
It's hard to look back on pain, but life is not a game.....
Get away from this factory-tuned routine
If you so oppose You won't have to feel like vomiting
Who will be scared of the frenzied scream
The blade is such a friend, Life set by the numbers and words
Second chances, never ever easy
Look at that see the sun, the fine day is not over yet
Escape from this a risky combination
I'm in the midst of revolvering me, truth is a fistful of dirt
Be graceful to me / I who nurtured
Be graceful to me
Found and raised your madness, shined and strengthened your madness
I'll revolver You twice today
One for real one for ideals
I'll revolver You now!!
I'll revolver!!! now it's your turn
You've dragged this shit along for far too long
Fake tears, words of flattery equal emotional avoidance
At some point and time trigger must be pulled
Gunpoint is such a friend, no solace in the chain of uncertainty
Always full of loud and twisted rage
It's hard to deny the sun, the beginning was too blased
Take what you want steal what you want
Even the afterglow in the dark, follow it and steal what you want
Be graceful to me / I who nurtured
Be graceful to me
Found and raised your madness, shined and strengthened your madness
I'll revolver You twice today
One for real one for ideals
I'll revolver You now!!
I'll revolver!!! now it's your turn
Modulistic hope, monolithic wall
Already decorated with myriad regrets and confusion, you've stopped
Take what you want, Even the afterglow in the dark
Steal what you want, The truth is a fistful of dirt
Be graceful to me
Found and raised your madness
Be graceful to me
Shined and strengthened your madness
I'll revolver You twice today
One for real one for ideals
I'll revolver You now!!
I'll revolver!!! now it's your turn
I'll revolver
I'll revolver
I'll revolver
Now it's your turn