Demanufacture

Desensitized by the values of life
maligned and despaired by government lies
Revenge is so strong
i taste it on my tongue
my gun will be
your angel of mercy
Dislocated by the eyes of disdain
abused beyond recognition
I can't hope with
the madness abounding
blasts in my head
of gunfire resounding
firing relentless
killing the senses
I've got no more goddamn regrets
i've got no more goddamn respect
I am the thorn
in your eye
i am the thorn
in your eye
i am the thorn
in your eye
i am the thorn
in your eye
Revenge is so strong
i taste it on my tongue
my gun will be
your angel of mercy
I've got no more goddamn regrets
i've got no more goddamn respect