I'm shaking the knives off my chest and off my back
My shirt get soaked and stained in black
I'm white in the face, I fall and crawl on the floor
I try to get to the front door
But I've got traced down by the informers
From the blood streams on the floor
They've got cameras, recorders
And they're hiding microphones
Once again I've earned my place in hell
Or just on your front page
Raise your thumbs and catch the hi-fives
You're the hero once again
'Til the day it's all over
And then you find yourself talking to no one
It's been a long time since we last spoke
And all the words I had inside choked
I don't care, you're all dead
Reset your mind from everything you think you know
And I will do the same here in my head
Keep on acting like I'm dead
For what it's worth keep on acting like I'm dead
So what's wrong with you
All the questions that you ask?
My lips are stitched up for the press
Are you FBI? Airport security?
Get that cop grin off your face
But I've got traced down by the informers
From the blood streams on the floor
They've got cameras, recorders
And they're hiding microphones
Once again I've earned my place in hell
Or just on your front page
Raise your thumbs and catch the hi-fives
You're the hero once again
'Til the day it's all over
And then you find yourself talking to no one
It's been a long time since we last spoke
And all the words I had inside choked
I don't care, you're all dead
Reset your mind from everything you think you know
And I will do the same here in my head
Keep on acting like I'm dead
For what it's worth keep on acting like I'm dead
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I'm biting my tongue 'til it falls on the floor
I'll spit out my blood without a single word
If all cops are bastards, so are you
I'm biting my tongue 'til it falls on the floor
I'll spit out my blood without a single word
If all cops are bastards, so are you
If all cops are bastards, so are you
If all cops are bastards, so are you
If all cops are bastards, so are you