Psychosocial (Live At Download Festival 2009)

Lyrics

I did my time and I want out, so effusive Fade, it doesn't cut, the soul is not so vibrant The reckoning, the sickening Packaging, subversion, pseudo-sacrosanct perversion Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save Sinking in, getting smaller again Undone, it has begun, I'm not the only one And the reign will kill us all We throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial There are cracks in the road we lay From where the devil fell, the secrets have gone mad This is nothing new, but when we killed it all The hate 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 Venomous, insipid I think we're done, I'm not the only one And the reign will kill us all We throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead! Fake anti facist lies (Psychosocial) I tried to tell you but (Psychosocial) Your purple hearts are giving out (Psychosocial) Can't stop a killing idea (Psychosocial) If it's hunting season (Psychosocial) Is this what you want? (Psychosocial) I'm not the only one And the reign will kill us all We throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me And the reign will kill us all We throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see The preservation of the martyr in me The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead!