Getting tired of this disguise
Wading through your self-entitled lies
Mother never told you no, she begged you not to go
She's praying for your poor and broken soul
It's not misfortune, not your affliction
You think they'll crucify you
No one even cares, and no one ever will
You're running out of time
Your path it ain't divine
No I'm not your victim
I'm not gonna be a victim
Disorder, disrupt the order
Disorder, disrupt the order
Just another angry soul
Leave you with all the broken boys who'll never know
No one owes you shit
If you think you can take it, think again, you'll never win
You're not a martyr
Not a subverter
You think they'll crucify you
No one knows your name
No one ever will
You're running out of time
Your path it ain't divine
You're the one who'll be a victim
A victim of your weakness
Spineless and selfish
Enjoy your isolation
Your self important nonsense
I pity your existence
Meet resistance with a fist
I'm not your victim
I'm not gonna be a victim
Disorder, disrupt the order
Disorder, disrupt the order