And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead - An Ounce Of Prevention lyrics

One last thing that you regretted, Before it fell apart, Despite your powers you hated being, A stupid rock star, Kitty Pryde so sweet and innocent, You're all we talk about, We know you'd rather raise another demon, Than sooth your own faults. And I can see your demon burning in me, Little chief, pull out your teeth and, When it burns, the words inside, Ounce of prevention that scars my eyes. And I can feel the human I had once been, Screaming for your mercy, When it burns the words inside, Ounce of prevention, its scars that make you civilised! And everything that you didn't want, came true!