Machines Are Paper Thin, And They're Welded With Ink

Sealed Inside A Legal Trap, So Tight With A Leak

A Contract With The Devil For A Life Of Distain

Seeping In The Limelight At Attention, Slave!



I Blame Myself



God, Help Me Pour This Gas On Me

I Need To Drown In Flames To Be Free

Help Me Pour This Gas On Me

Help Me Pour This Gas On Me



God Help Me Pour This Gas On Me [x4]



Chocking On The Product For The Mass To Consume

The Flocks Of Mindless Sheep That Have Been Corporately Groomed

Ignorance Through Apathy Like Drones In The Hive

A Slave On The Trail, A Willing Conformed Disguise



I Blame Myself



God, Help Me Pour This Gas On Me

I Need To Drown In Flames To Be Free

Help Me Pour This Gas On Me

Help Me Pour This Gas On Me



I Sold My Soul [x11]



God, Help Me Pour This Gas On Me

I Need To Drown In Flames To Be Free

Help Me Pour This Gas On Me

Help Me Pour, This Gas On Me



God Help Me Pour This Gas On Me [x4]