I awake, desperate fate
I can tell things aren't going my way
Lead me on, tell me everything is okay
If I'm wrong, maybe I'll believe in your faith
Oh I itch, I ache, I wonder why
They prey on fear, prey on guilt, prey on pride
To descend and divide
Still we push and we pull and we strive
Just to feel right
Miscreant kin
The slightest of hands
Kings of illusion, rulers of man
They're using you
Oh I itch, I ache, I wonder why
They prey on fear, prey on guilt, prey on pride
To descend and divide
Still we push and we pull and we strive
Just to feel right
Right
Was it worth it to you?
Your news is never good news
I guess I like the abuse
So I'll be seeing you