Haunted - Them - Текст песни

I won't be your alibi for disaster
 No more pathetic rehashes
 I've heard enough
 Predictable and self-pitying thing
 Escalate your prolonged suicide
 Poor thing
 You're almost there! 

Come on!
 Come on
 Give this man a hand! 

Could we have,
 Could we have a standing ovation? 

And you can't break it off
 It seems a fate worse than death
 You're repeating the same mistakes again
 "I've been here before but I'll try it again"
 Over and over and over and over again 

You're just like everyone
 You're just like them 

So in love with a monster
 And a precious lie
 But someone's got to pay
 For each and every single fuck up 

Your fingernails don't count
 For much it claws are what you're looking for
 But you won't need them where you're going
 The only thing that keeps all this together
 Is a lucid dream 

You're just like everyone
 You're just like them 

Your fingernails don't count
 For much it claws are what you're looking for
 But you won't need them where you're going
 The only thing that keeps all this together
 Is a lucid dream 

You're just like them