Break our ties
Then recognize
To set your eyes on the prize
These pretty little lies
Shitty guy
Typified
Realize this life
Fucken Living inside
Ideals born bad blood

Inside your mind
Labyrinthine
Running in circles
Never straight line
Do or die
Vilified?
Matricide, patricide or fratricide?
Shut your eyes to the sight of the truth of your life
Act surprised
Who am I?
Loyal son who threatens suicide

Brеak our ties
Then recognizе
To set your eyes on the prize
These pretty little lies
Shitty guy
Typified
Realize this life
Fucken Living inside
Shut your eyes to the sight of the truth of your life
Act surprised
Who am I?
Loyal son who threatens suicide

Cheeky cunt
Values come from the mud
Ideals born, bad blood
Clear as fucken day
So this is all I've got to say:
You disgrace
Hide your fucken face
Without one shred of a doubt
Fuck, I've got a clear cut case
So watch your fat lip mouth

(If I could have one minute alone with you
My hands tight around your skinny fucken neck would not be enough)

You disgrace
If I could have one minute alone with you
I'd take my time, I'd take my fucken time
I'd double down and take back the pain
You have inflicted all the years down the drain

Pay the price / bear the cost
You've earned it
A hard denial / another lie
Expected
So it goes it couldn't be so simple no other way
Day by day, day by d-d-day repeat what you say
The ties that bind aren't any other
Than a fucken gag to choke and smother
Deceit and lies your bread and butter
No surprise cause you're just another false boy

You're nothing but a false boy
Hide behind this veneer of conviviality
Masquerade your falsehoods in triviality
What's your real face?
What's your real face?
I'll take a blade and find out for myself