Demanufacture

Desensitized by the values of life

Maligned and despaired by government lies

Revenge is so strong

I taste it on my tongue

My gun will be

Your angel of mercy

Dislocated by the eyes of disdain

Abused beyond recognition

I can't cope with

The madness abounding

Blasts in my head

Of gunfire resounding

Firing relentless

Killing the senses

I've got no more goddamn regrets

I've got no more goddamn respect

I am the thorn

In your eye

Am the thorn

In your eye

I am the thorn

In your eye

Am the thorn

In your eye

Revenge is so strong

I taste it on my tongue

My gun will be

Your angel of mercy

I've got no more goddamn regrets

I've got no more goddamn respect

I've got no more goddamn regrets

I've got no more goddamn respect

I've got no more goddamn regrets

I've got no more goddamn respect

Regret respect

Regret respect

Regret respect

Regret respect