Until the End
The look, the games, the lies
Cut out your tongue
For every lie that's escaped from it
Every word you've ever spoke
Has been proven meaningless
Cut out your tongue
You've cried so much about revenge
Who will buy your deceptions now
Next time you shed a tear
You will think of us again
What the water can't cleanse
It burns holes in your soul
We'll find pieces of your face, all over the interstate
Thanks for all the empty memories
Now there nothing sort of lies
Your five minutes sermons
Pulled the wool over our eyes
You've cried so much about revenge
Who will buy your deceptions now
The next time you shed a tear
You will think of us one again
What the water can't cleanse, burns your soul