You're a fool with your mouth wide open
Spewing shit that everyone buys into
No convictions and your actions are as dead
As an idol with 3 knives in its back
Flick your wrists, wrong the wrong
Wrong the right, right the wrong
I am sickened and disgusted by what you are (let's go)
When will you all be dead? When will we all be dead?
When will you all be dead? When will we all be dead?
I might not even know you or have begun to scratch the surface
Your life is a joke and yet you always seem to sing the chorus
Sing the chorus, sing the chorus, sing the chorus
Fuck your ambition, fuck your motivation, these words are meaningless
I can't wait for this to be left dead and rotting
Is it too much to ask for your beliefs to be covered up with the stone?