You'll see me wander through the haunted Hallways, you'll see me running on the Trail of ghost, for I have been adapting To a grave philosophy, something Precious to deny us both You'll see me spitting in the face of Yesterday, you'll see me slit the pulse Of common sense, redemption is but a Whore that we love to tarnish, revel in It's flesh with wounds open wide Let me walk away this time Cause I don't have a clue How to make you satisfied How to bring you back to life I'm not here to pleasure you So stand straight now Or you'll fall as I walk So behave now It's how you say it, how You feel it, there is nothing I can do, if you won't live it