Seed, gotta let it grow, why ya gotta watch when I let it feed?
Better look into the mirror for the face you hide away, everyday
But I don't give a $#&@; I let it roll - I smoke the old

Gotta run, gotta rend, gotta maim, gotta make it through another maze
STAY AWAY!
Please: wring the blood from my hands

Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
Mother$#&@er, GET INSIDE!


Get inside, get inside (mother$#&@er)


Christ, have you seen this guy? Make ya sick, gonna peel away all the impurities
Cuz all you wanna do is keep curin' me, but I don't give a $#&@ I kill everyone
You'll be mopping up blood and guts and all the %#@! when I'm done

Isn't this fun? Gimme a gun and I'll tell you all the secrets I hide
BEFORE I RUN!


Please: wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me

Mother$#&@er, GET INSIDE!

Get inside, get inside (mother$#&@er)


[Solo: Josh]


Maybe if you look away, I can slip away, gotta get away (RUN, MOTHER!#@*ER)
Right now I stare at %#@!, I'm a heretic, but I'll never give you none of it
Tied up in the back of the lab, laid on the slab, got the gift of gab, what'choo want from me?

I don't even know I got a damn disease, but I KNOW YOU WANNA KILL ME!

Please: wring the blood from my hands

Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
Mother$#&@er, GET INSIDE!


Get inside, get inside (mother$#&@er)