The disc is turning before we go
We just wanna finish this edgy show
Only the pain
Is all I gain
During the moment I throw this away
The song is copied, the face is copied, behave is copied
My hands just broke it
Centipede is crawling under the skin
The instruments has been saturated
Take all the blame
Of what I am
Then I'll be sure you'll be outdated
Makeup is the same, the style's the same, the name's the same
Taking the lane way
Let's turn on the amplifiers, doing it again
Smashing the cases, doing it again
Engine and Distort screaming at us again
Rehearsals, rehearsals
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
And it still turning
The disc is turning before we go
We just wanna finish this edgy show
Only the pain
Is all I gain
During the moment I throw this away
Centipede is crawling under the skin
The instruments has been saturated
Take all the blame
Of what I am
Then I'll be sure you'll be outdated