Monday In London - Long Live The Traitor Lyrics
My God, my mouth you say it did me in.The years, the tears I shared with you my friend.I sit and stare waiting for my pride to mend.Tighten the reigns, hasten your step, many arethe pains you plotted while I slept.You bastard child, you whore to the world.Look within yourself. You have? Look again!Cause I blame you for most of everything butmost of all I blame myself for giving you a chance.And when everyone's gone, long live the traitor baby.And now I have a different personality for everypiece of my broken heart.Step on my back to further yourself brother.This dagger has four bodies to it's resume.