I might be a hypocrite
I just want an end to all of this
Do you know what I mean?
After everything we've seen
I'm scared that I'd love to see a guillotine
Feastin' the highs
Feed on the lows
Empty the insides
Blood from a stone
There's a special type
Of certain evil
Under friendly fire
Hell is other people
I might be a hypocrite
I just want an end to all of this
Do you know what I mean?
After everything we've seen
I'm scared that I'd love to see a guillotine
Guillotine, guillotine
I wanna see a guillotine
Guillotine, guillotine
I wanna see a guillotine
Nothing's important
Nothing is real
When you're inside a
Postmodern hell
There's no such thing as civil
When hell is other people
You think you're something special
You just let out the devil
I might be a hypocrite
I just want an end to all of this
Do you know what I mean?
After everything we've seen
I'm scared that I'd love to see a guillotine
Guillotine, guillotine
I wanna see a guillotine
Guillotine, guillotine
I wanna see a guillotine
