Psychosocial

I did my time, and I want out Saw my future...fade It doesn't cut, The soul is not so vibrant The reckoning, the sickening Back at you, subversion Pseudo-sick but sick perversion Go drill your gases, Go dig your graves Then fill your mouth With all the money you will save Sinking in, getting smaller again I'm done, it has begun I'm not the only one And the reign will kill us all, Throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see, The preservation of the martyr in me Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Oh, there are cracks, in the road we lay But will they ever fill? The secrets have gone mad! This is nothing new, But would we kill it all? Fate was all we had Who needs another mess? We could start over Just look me in the eyes And say I'm wrong Now there's only emptiness, But a message to bring I think we're done I'm not the only one! And the reign will kill us all, Throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see, The preservation of the martyr in me Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Fate can not fetch this lie, I tried to tell you first Your purple hearts are given out Can't stop the killing, I can't help it If it's something sacred? Is this what you want? I'm not the only one! And the reign will kill us all, Throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see, The preservation of the martyr in me Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial