I'm your friends and your family
Your mind is crazed
I'm but the saint, and you're the sinner
You're just ugly and diseased!
You may be done with me, but I'm not done with you
Your mind and soul are in pieces
From glass to sand, at once a man, and my eyes are lasers
I'll subject and correct you
You may be done with me, but I'm not done with you
The old me died a long time ago
She sent me along for the after show
The old me died a long time ago
She sent me along for the after show
What are you when there's two of us?
It's a system, it's a process, and you'll bleed forever
What is love 'till it's torture?
You may be done with me, but I'm not done with you..