We are the thing that makes them sick We'll be the blame that gets placed quick Detect the crack within their lie (their lie) We'll be the wrath of their disdain We'll be the fear in them engrained Become the facts that they deny (deny) I don't feel this pain is real I hate deep down inside And like broken gla** they'll shatter With bloody fists you'll batter Like a ten ton hammer, son We'll be the trembling in your breath Trickle of blood upon your flesh You'd love to watch us take the fall - FALL! We'll be the thing that they despise 'Cause we're the path to all their demise And we will be there standing tall - TALL! I don't feel this pain is real I hate deep down inside And like broken gla** they'll shatter With bloody fists you'll batter Like a ten ton hammer, son I can't stand or take another day my friend They could learn a thing or two I can't stand or take another day my friend You could use a drink or two I don't feel this pain is real I hate deep down inside... I don't feel this pain is real I hate deep down inside And like broken gla** they'll shatter With bloody fists you'll batter Like a ten ton hammer, son