The Haunted - Them lyrics

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 d**h 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 anyone 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 f** up, f** up, f** up Your fingernails don't count for much If 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 anyone You're just like them Your fingernails don't count for much If 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 You're just like them You're just like them You're just like them