You give faith to deadly snakes

Retain the need for names

Now burn your books for me

Confusion must end, jarred up sympathy

I've been here, but you won't hear, what have you to say to me?



Blood crazed

Vampires wear a straight face

The love, hate

Expression of your dead weight



Oh, go back down and load up what you can't sell

And you don't sound the same

And there's no one around who cares what you say



Oh, I trust you, don't do that to me

I'm right here without my fear and all I need to be

Can't take a switch hitting twist in the name game

I made a mistake trusting you with what I make



Crowd control, assume the role

Mr. Pointy shoes put a pen to your soul

Crowd control, assume the role

Mr. Pointy shoes, put a pen to your



Blood crazed

Vampires wear a straight face

All the love, hate

Expression of your dead weight

Dead weight