Birth Of The Cruel lyrics

I’m just a Judas, looking for a silver line… and tomorrow is still a step behind

Hey Hey Drama, I’d love to be a waste of your time…

Oh no thanks so much for wasting mine, so hear me out…

Let’s hear it for the Damaged/Who understands but the Broken?

Developed in the arms of spite

I’m all fucked up and I make it look good/Adrenalin Sight tonight

I’m overthrown… I’m over your Throne… I’m over it

SICK-SICKENED-SICKENING-I’M STRICKEN BY THE FIST

BLESSED ARE THE FIRES THAT HAVE BURNED ME

LISTEN TO THIS-THE LESSON IS-NEVER UNDERESTIMATE THE AGONY

…DEATH OF THE FOOL… BIRTH OF THE CRUEL…

Remember how you spent the best part of forever in a state of pure disease

It was another thing altogether to forget that you brought out the worst in me

Hey Karma, you don’t feel like I do… you just wish you’d hate like I do

We are the Bitter/The Maladjusted and Wise/Fighting off a Generation too uptight

We’re all dressed up with nobody to kill- The Rhetoric Stops Tonight

I’m overthrown… I’m over your Throne… I’m over it

SICK-SICKENED-SICKENING-I’M STRICKEN BY THE FIST

BLESSED ARE THE FIRES THAT HAVE BURNED ME

LISTEN TO THIS-THE LESSON IS-NEVER UNDERESTIMATE THE AGONY

…DEATH OF THE FOOL… BIRTH OF THE CRUEL…

Now’s not the time for denying- shifting the focus to scare

Let’s not forget we’re all guilty

All three dimensions polluted by earnest despair-

I’m overthrown… I’m over your Throne… I’m over it