Not Good Enough for Truth in Cliche'

Hurtful words

From my enemies of the last five years

What's it like to die alone?

How does it feel when tears freeze

When you cry?

The blood in your veins is twenty below

Sitting in this room playin' Russian roulette

Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet

Out from the window, see her backdrop silhouette

This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget

Sitting in this room playin' Russian roulette

Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet

Out from the window, see her backdrop silhouette

This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget

Something I cannot forget

So for now

Take this down a notch

Crash my car through your window

Make sure you're still alive

Just in time to kill you

Sitting in this room playin' Russian roulette

Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet

Out from the window, see her backdrop silhouette

This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget

Sitting in this room playin' Russian roulette

Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet

Out from the window, see her backdrop silhouette

This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget

Something I cannot forget

I can't take this

Take anymore

I can't take this

Take anymore

I cannot feel what you've done to me

I can't take this

Take anymore

I can't take this

Take anymore

What you've done to me

So for now

Take this down a notch

Crash my car through your window

Window

Sitting in this room playin' Russian roulette

Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet

Out from the window, see her backdrop silhouette

This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget

Sitting in this room playin' Russian roulette

Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet

Out from the window, see her backdrop silhouette

This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget

Something I cannot forget