Loathe (MT) - Tourniquet lyrics

Marching to the slaughter Moving slowly, keep in order It's so frustrating to see reason And dwell on the other side Force-fed sh** until you die As if your brain was fried You built this cell, your living Hell Strapped your own chains and died this way Blinding in your eyes Strengthening what we despise I can never understand why you need To explain your sh** to me I don't need to tell you mine What I want to I'll just be Freedom of thought that can't be bought One way of life until we die Every individual is one unique recipe that's why All of your opinions can never apply to me Your sinking won't drown us all We will be here when you fall Confusion and disdain Will spread upon us like acid rain You built this cell, your living Hell Strapped your own chains and died this way Every individual is one unique recipe that's why All of your opinions mean much less than sh** to me Confusion and disdain Will spread upon us like acid rain