The Wrist (Hand of Solo Mix)-Mushroomhead

Acting Tragically, In An Inept Manner Trying To Act Like Something Really Mattered When I Open My Eyes It's All Gone Overthrown By Your Children God Willing Shut You Down It's Like The Closer I Get I Start To Regret What I've Done A Sick Piece Of Sh*t, With The Balls To Admit, When He's Wrong React Defiantly I Am Someone, Someone Might Even Fool Myself Before I'm Done When I Open My Eyes It's All Gone Overthrown By Your Children God Willing Shut You Down Making Believe There's Someplace I Belong Greedo Died By The Hand Of Solo Amass A Fortress Of Steel Unsure If I Can Instill My Will Is Caving In Black 'til There's No Bringing It Back Again Led Astray By Their Mock Sincerity False Charity Condemned Chewing Insult Inheriting Unwarranted Birthright Crown A Scapegoat New King Of Sh*t Ignorance Is Followed By Ignorance Repetition Diminishing Senses Defenseless Crippled Libido Greedo Died By The Hand Of Solo When I Open My Eyes It's All Gone Making Believe There's Someplace I Belong When I Open My Eyes It's All Gone Might Even Fool Myself Before I'm Done