"WHAT IS YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM!?" "...You wanna know what my problem is?
Alone, I walk beside myself Alone, you put me on your shelf Alone, with my insanity Alone, no one to blame but me But if you had told me when I was much younger That life has a way of pulling you right under I wouldn't be standing here preaching my hate I stand at the edge staring into my fate
CHORUS: I see thru you What makes you think that you're god Pick up the pieces as I fall apart Why must you fuck with me
Betrayed, You left me here for dead Betrayed, By the voices in my head Betrayed, left my out in the rain Betrayed, nothing left but pain I'm sick of the answers Your cannibal instincts and false dedications You leave me here cold, nothing left but my shell To die while I'm living and burn in my hell
CHORUS
I pick you apart little by little Till nothing is left but the look on your face Once inside our I can get at what's inside Beneath your facad I can see your discrase The walls that you build up will crumble around you The pain you will feel as you wither away The sun though it comes up will warm you... No longer
Compositores: Aaron Lewis, Johnny April, Mike Mushok, Jon Wysocki