I. I Am

I am your rock and roll Jesus

I am your sadness and your bile

I am the thing under the stairs

I wish, I wish you could understand

 

I am looking for you night and day

I am the fear you choose to ignore

I am the ghoul living next door

I wish, I wish you could understand

 

In times of distress, call me, I’m always home

In times of sadness, bleed me, I love you so

In times of anger, I’ll listen to you scream

Come and live with me

 

I am always wanting more

I am the man who lost control

I am the insidious, the plagued

I wish, I wish you could understand

 

I am looking forward to this

I am waiting, waiting, waiting some more

I am the blood, I am the spit

I wish, I wish you could understand

 

In times of distress, call me, I’m always home

In times of sadness, bleed me, I love you so

In times of anger, I’ll listen to you scream

Be my scapegoat forever

 

II. Bleed

Kiss me on my open hand

I see it, I believe

Miss me no didn’t think so

I can feel it, I can see

Ditched me for the better man

I can feel it, I do believe

 

I can feel the answer in my hands

Cold, unusual, now I can

See what I feel it’s a revelation!

Give me what I want

I want to see it

 

Bleed me on my open hand

I can feel it, feel the pain

Mark me as a measured man

I can feel it, I do believe

Take me for all I’m worth

It’s nothing, don’t believe

 

I trust, I lie, I kill, I survive

I want, I lust, I can die

That’s human, I know it

 

Bleed for me

I know you want to

Bleed me for me

I know you’re rich

Bleed for me

I know you want to

Bleed for me

I know you want it

 

III. Given

Infinite sadness, pain, pleasure

More a thing of human treasure

Bear before me all your deeds

I wish to fill your needs

 

Earthly riches come to you

Cast aside your worthless truth

Come to see what I have made

All your values they are given

 

Immortal hunger, death is never

See the life from which you’ve severed

Come to pass whatever might

Sound of silence, blackest night

 

IV. Time

Death is an amusement

I see the paper on the wall

It crumples, dies, no more now

 

Time is terror, terror, pressure

Corpse of progress in my pension

I crumple, I die, no more now

 

V. Standing

Your life is meaningless

Your beliefs are all lies

I fill the rupture in your mind

Can’t believe you’re left behind

 

You’re not getting anywhere

You’re not making progress

Stand aside

 

Your life is aimless

You’re full of shit

Can’t believe the things you’ve done

Can’t believe you think you’ve won

 

You’re not getting anywhere

You’re not making progress

Stand aside

 

Assume nothing