Keep your hands in the f**ing sky. I'm not a k**er but I don't need this. What the hell were you thinking? I get a feeling the world won't miss you at all. I have seen the d**h you bring With your blatant refusal to listen Keep your head on the f**ing ground I 'm no k**er but I won't miss you at all (No I won't miss you at all) So run, run... Into this desert that you've been creating and lacing with corpses. Cry, cry... Empty your eyes of the souls lost on violence that you've been endorsing. Don't try to hide; I know just who you are. The shame is the same if you look away. Don't try to hide; I know just who you are. I know you cry for each strike of the line. I don't feel different, I feel the same, Think of all the selfish games you play, Karma's coming back as a razor blade on top of the evil and the ace of spades. Time machine's built and things have changed From the top to the bottom be engulfed in flames Rebels will revolt again, and the beast from the east will grow it's fangs. See after life, you'll be alright in the afterlife and you'll eat from the fork of the pastor's wife. All the whips and the chains you bring will be the same ones that will break you down. Lions will strike, you'll hear them roar. Laying on your back and the birds will soar. All you'll see is the sky and roses grow from the tears you cry. So beauty's in the d**h of the wicked and it seems like it's coming as depicted. Sad with the curse you were given, but I smile as my eyes bear witness to the end. I cannot be the only one Who perpetually sees an issue With the way that we behave In civilized society. You're alive today, but this is not the way Hold your hands in the f**ing sky. I'm not a k**er but my peace of mind Relies on all these eyes Telling me they approve of my life. I have seen the d**h you bring... With your blatant refusal to see Jump the ledge to the f**ing ground. I'm not a k**er but I won't miss you at all. (No I won't miss you at all) So run, run... Into this desert that you've been creating and lacing with corpses. Cry, cry... Empty your eyes of the souls lost on violence that you've been endorsing. Don't try to hide; I know just who you are. The shame is the same if you look away. Don't try to hide; I know just who you are. I know you cry for each strike of the line. I won't miss you at all.