Your watching eyes aint new to me
Nor your words of deceit
Since day one I had you down
Ready to dispose a mind
Comatose
Torn to shreds
Clutching to all that makes
Makes you a man
Shallow layer fabricated, still you pretend
Head held too high to see the ground, it's *** close
Today it's coming around, to you
Comatose
Your lies uncovered for all to see
Youre still pleading, no one believes
This day you're unmasked
This day you're *** last
Torn to shreds
