You Brought This On Yourself Lyrics

You Brought This On Yourself lyrics

Tell me another one...and another. The sun ain't shining, kid. It ain't shining
and you're blind. Close fucking eyes, you'd better take these words like
colombian neckties. This is where we're at, and this is the story told with a
grain of salt for the open wounds and these locked grooves. The skin is fucking
dead. The spirits are fucking gone. Alive and well is for the heartless. And I
said I'd never write these words. So that's why I fucking typed this. Welcome
to the fold. Here's where we fucking die. And welcome to the world where the
kids never stop asking why. Welcome to hell. Your days are numbered. This is
welcome home. This is fucking mine.