Pityful

I don't wanna see you cry anymore
When you've done your share of suffering
When you've paid all your bets
It's time to start over
It's time to place bets
I tell you, I don't wanna see you die anymore
Man, life's short enough
And there's sure no time to waste
Come on, let's go out
Let's get wasted, and try to forget
We can't change the world, but we try
We're trying harder every day
We can't change the world
But even if we could
What good would it do?
This is the face of the ugly truth
We're pigs for slaughter
Words are hollow
This is the fate of the ugly youth
Born to follow
Born to swallow
And I don't wanna see you hide anymore
Come out of your closet
Let's join the same world
Where a deal is a deal
And a word is a word
I tell you I don't wanna hear you lie anymore
No poor-ass excuses
Disguised as moral codes
No easy blown fuses
Short circuits
And loss of control
Man, look at you fall
You're loosing it all
Man, look at you crawl
You're out of control
Man, look at you fall
You sink as you crawl
Man, look at you fall
You're running in circles
You can't expect your house of cards
To keep you warm at night
As lightning strikes
I see you quivering with fright
Living on hope
Living on dreams
Living of nothing at all seems
If you're living on hope
You can have my second set of broken dreams
How pityful
How pityful
So naive, it's just incredible
Pigs for slaughter, words are hollow
How nice
How eatable
So correct it's unbelievable
Born to follow, born to swallow
And I don't wanna see you hide anymore...
Man think of it all
I'II wait for your call
I'm sick of it all
The silence is broken
To hell with it all
These words must be spoken
F*CK YOU ALL!!!
You're all born to swallow
You can't expect your house of cards
To keep you warm at night...