The girl next door knows the score She wants more than foreplay She don't follow fashion She won't do what you say Miss America I really want you to make you feel like you're a queen Miss America I really want to make you feel like you've been seen Little lassie Trouble maker Date breaker Soul shaker too If I had one wish I'd make the whole world true blue Miss America I really want you to make you feel like you're a queen Miss America I really want to make you feel like you've been seen From the mountains to the sea There's a girl who wants to be In the valley burning cities There's a woman She gets a little tired when she drinks wine She gets worn down Relax Miss America I really want you to make you feel like you're a queen Miss America I really want to make you feel like you're a queen Miss America I really want ya

I wish I could erase it, but I can't though And not for lack of trying I'd be lying if I said that I could let go You already know Everything I'm feeling 'cause You told me not to worry about a month ago We're just friends, stop being so irrational Fast-forward to my fears becoming factual And your ghost likes to visit with me nightly To tell me how every day was something fictional and I see you in every single person that I meet and I'm sorry But the thought of you with him is enough to leave me weak And I hate it ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You don't know how much I hate it ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You don't know how much I hate it And I'm so past gone I packed my bags and just became another passenger Tryna act strong It's tit-for-tat and I ain't perfect but I'm searching for some purpose They marching in they lines inside the circus But this burden might be worth it If I carry it with everything I've got So tandem with the shots Cold handed with these rocks that I kick back No, no, no, don't hit me with no props I don't get that It's low-key like baritones Gimme lil' love and a quarter count of that serotonin Living for the moment I navigate through the pheromones I'm just tryna bare with 'em Sleepless nights I'm cold looking in myself (and it's no use tryna get used to) Haunted by your ghost, I see nothing else (the weight of living without you) You're like a demon in disguise Have to run away (and that's something that I can't undo) I'm tryna heal, move on Gotta let you go But all I know is I see you in every single person that I meet and I'm sorry But the thought of you with him is enough to leave me weak And I hate it ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You don't know how much I hate it ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You don't know how much I hate it ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You don't know how much I hate it ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You don't know how much I hate it

Mama's in the kitchen Papa's on the porch Junior's downstairs in the basement Passin' on freedom's torch They're busy fighting Fillin' all the jails But sure as the sun do shine in the mornin'-- There's drugs on sale They're getting wasted Wasted They're getting wasted Wasted in America Something's gone wrong with the TV generation I am the product of that situation So you say you're feelin' Pinhead frustration C'mon join the nation They're getting wasted Wasted They're getting wasted Wasted in America Don't ask me why things are the way they are They just are I don't know why People are so curious They wanna chase it They wanna taste it They wanna get wasted They're getting wasted Wasted They're getting wasted Wasted in America They're getting wasted in New Jersey Wasted in Illinois Wasted in California And the Texans say "You 'all" Wasted in America They're getting wasted in America They're getting wasted in America

God bless America again You must know the trouble that she's in Wash her pretty face Dry her eyes and then God bless America again (You know, I wish God would bless America again) (Like he did way back there when it all began) (He blessed her then, and we sort of took it for granted) (And didn't ask again) (So let's just kinda hold her hand, now, that's all) (In case she stumbles, let's don't let her fall) God bless America again You must know the trouble that she's in Wash her pretty face Dry her eyes and then God bless America again (I don't understand everything I read and hear) (About what's wrong with America) (When you don't have a lot of book learnin') (There's many things you don't understand) (But I know this much, she's like a mother to me) (And I love her with all my heart) (And let me tell you this, Sir, everything I am or ever hope to be) (I owe to her) God bless America again You must know the trouble that she's in Wash her pretty face Dry her eyes and then God bless America again Oh yes, God bless America again

Du Du hast Du hast mich Du Du hast Du hast mich Du Du hast Du hast mich Du Du hast Du hast mich Du Du hast Du hast mich Du hast mich Du hast mich gefragt Du hast mich gefragt Du hast mich gefragt und ich hab' nichts gesagt Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet Treu ihr sein für alle Tage Nein, nein Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet Treu ihr sein für alle Tage? Nein, nein Du Du hast Du hast mich Du Du hast Du hast mich Du Du hast Du hast mich Du hast mich Du hast mich gefragt Du hast mich gefragt Du hast mich gefragt und ich hab' nichts gesagt Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet Treu ihr sein für alle Tage? Nein, nein Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet Sie lieben auch in schlechten Tagen? Nein Treu ihr sein Nein

New Gods Arise Your followers are weaponized New Gods Arise Your future is genocide New Gods Arise Your followers are weaponized New Gods Arise Your future is genocide A lust for artificial heroes Validating our vice For moral sacrifice This isn't culture This is mind control The network feeds us a life Void of all social device Can't look me in the eyes When you only see optical illusions algorithms provide Intentional suicide Calculated collateral Man is expendable New Gods Arise Your followers are weaponized New Gods Arise Your future is genocide This isn't culture This is mind control This isn't culture This is mind control Cult leader Show us the light The blind will follow the blind Cult leader Show us the light The blind will follow the blind New Gods Arise Your followers are weaponized New Gods Arise Your future is genocide A lust for artificial heroes Validating our vice For moral sacrifice Dehumanized as ones and zeros Cult leader show us the light The blind will follow the blind This isn't culture This is mind control This isn't culture This is mind control This isn't culture This is mind control This isn't culture This is mind control

Human parasite Burn in the body bags Stuff the sacs with disease and filth Homicide to purify A world of wither and wilt We are the human parasite Slaves with no masters Human parasite Global infliction Global disaster The ravens turn their eyes from the land And take flight towards the sea Where they finally collapse in exhaustion And sink to the abyss and algae And the slugs burrow into soil Channeling through timber and vine Where they finally wain and wither Beneath weeping pines And the wolves lead the flocks To the hilltops Where they hurl unto plains below Twisted and broken by rock They sink to the catacombs Oh Wrath of man Fur and claw Now flee the land Blind To the failures of the flesh Nothing to return Nothing is left Human parasite Human parasite Conscience settles into comfort Still bound by tragedy To an earth that heaves with ruin Contempt in suffering Look now upon your brother The vessel of foul will You will see the face of another Complacent with the blood that spills Servants with no masters Masters with no soul Man is a plague Swallowing all he beholds Oh Wrath of man Fur and claw Now flee the land Burn in the body bag Human parasite Burn in the body bag Human parasite

We let the hell in our houses Another man-made disaster We'll tear the hearts from the pastors Cut the strings down with the puppet master The end is near, your god has disappeared Like he always does when the shit gets thick Your mind is filled with fear, the answers seem so clear But you won't question the teachings of all this outdated preaching Terror forever You plea for peace on your knees But you're barking up the wrong tree Terror forever We go from bad to worse A false church is nothing more than a curse We'll tear the hearts from the pastors Cut the strings, down with the puppet master We let the hell in our houses Another man-made disaster We'll tear the hearts from the pastors Cut the strings down with the puppet master No, I don't want your fucking handout How can you judge me when you don't judge yourselves? Kid touchers, blasphemous motherfuckers You can't police your own people, a bloodline of evil Terror forever You plea for peace on your knees But you're barking up the wrong tree Terror forever We go from bad to worse A false church is nothing more than a curse Don't say a prayer for me Don't fucking stare at me I didn't ask for your help No gods, no masters Think for your fucking self Think for your fucking self Don't say a prayer for me Don't fucking stare at me I didn't ask for your help No gods, no masters Think for your fucking self We let the hell in our houses Another man-made disaster We'll tear the hearts from the pastors Cut the strings down with the puppet master We let the hell in our houses Another man-made disaster We'll tear the hearts from the pastors Cut the strings, down with the puppet master

Go! Slaves, slaves beyond death Pain, can you feel the pain hiding under your breath Slaves, slaves beyond death Pain, can you feel the pain hiding under your breath It never lets go, overwhelming suffering Piles of pointless possessions They smother all hope for serenity The hunted find no seclusion In a landscape constructed to crash The final collection of wealth and worth Herds of servitude reduced to ash All that is yours is but a waste A life of selfishness and disgrace Time trials, failure recycles Existence that bears no weight Too fucking late, no hope for a world of Slaves, slaves beyond death Pain, can you feel the pain hiding under your breath Slaves, slaves beyond death Pain, can you feel the pain hiding under your breath A life of no consequence, is now your fucking death sentence A life of no consequence, is now your fucking death sentence It never lets go, the mouth of the leech Drawing out the lifeblood Salivating for the taste of treachery The hunted find no seclusion In a landscape constructed to crash The final collection of wealth and worth Herds of servitude reduced to ash All that is yours is but a waste A life of selfishness and disgrace Time trials, failure recycles Existence that bears no weight Too fucking late, no hope for a world of Slaves Slaves, slaves beyond death Slaves, slaves beyond death Slaves, slaves beyond death Pain, can you feel the pain hiding under your breath Slaves, slaves beyond death Pain, can you feel the pain hiding under your breath

I, the child of light Siren of sanity Scepter of the realm of absolute morality I breathe the fire of the gods The wisdom of the wicked Consuming all Carved out from stone Commandments of deception Ten lies to lead the weak A tyrant to the congregation Gather the flock, bring them within the holy spire Give them death, give them sin Give them fire Only ashes left to burn Nothing shall return Our destiny defined Nothing will survive Feed the mouths of sons and daughters With the carcass of your father Nothing will survive Immortal relic Raised to the heavens Guide them by flame Return unto me I, the child of light Siren of sanity Scepter of the realm of absolute morality I breathe the fire of the gods The wisdom of the wicked Consuming all Bound, the heart of man Enslaved to the lamb of Christ Warmed in the furnace of hell Cerebral sacrifice Lay down the plow Pick up the sword Embrace the blade Sewn the seed of judgment Now taste the fruit of the crusade Only ashes left to burn Nothing shall return Our destiny defined Nothing will survive I, the child of light Siren of sanity Scepter of the realm of absolute morality I breathe the fire of the gods The wisdom of the wicked Consuming all Into the ether, I dissolve Demon to dust, I evolve Encase my body in the flame Embrace the failure Embrace the pain Tear away at the fabric of the universe Accept the limitations of what we truly were Transform The fire set me free I am reborn All hail the son of misery Hail the son of misery!