Lyrics
For the love of starting wars
It pulls the soul to be torn
Hate floods my head
But I never regret what is said
Test me, test me all you want
I'll just blow up, like the bomb
The bomb that you cut the red
Now yours is dripping from your head
I won't take none of your Jazz
It'll just bite me in the ass
I say what I want
You will take whatever I taunt
Bloodsucking from our hive
Think it's only you that's gotta' survive
Ego central in that head
Remember that black dahlias are now really dead
Dissension, alienation
I'd rather be on my own
Dissension, confrontation
There'll be blood on your stone
Dissension, alienation
I'd rather be on my own
Dissension, confrontation
I'll fight for what's right