All Against All - The Haunted

Shut your fucking mouth

You don’t know a single thing about me

So I heard what you said when he walked away

Don’t you think I can add up the numbers

It’s a sour taste

A knowledge I wish I’ve never gained

So you think you could match me?

Well these are the things I see

A perfect body.

A twisted mind

Starvation and loathing

We fuck 'til it bleeds

Scratch claw and scream

'Til it feels like I’m almost alive…

These are the words to justify

All against all

Almost alive…

These are the words to justify

All against all

I’m so sick and tired of it.

Treat me like meat

Tear me to pieces and feed the dogs

A thousand polite tiny lies

And I’ve memorized every single one of them

Did you think for a second i’d give you a taste —

Well I’m sorry to say:

You could turn yourself inside out — I’d still walk away

A perfect body.

A twisted mind

Starvation and loathing

We fuck 'til it bleeds

Scratch claw and scream

'Til it feels like I’m almost alive…

These are the words to justify

All against all

Almost alive…

These are the words to justify

All against all

Broken promises

Like ashes through my fingers

It eats away my senses and my soul

I wither — perhaps I said too much?

I just want somebody I can trust

We fuck 'til it bleeds

Scratch claw and scream

'Til it feels like I’m almost alive…

These are the words to justify

All against all

Almost alive…

These are the words to justify

All against all