Go For every win there was a battle And we all know just what it takes to win, Takes to win, takes to win To get the trophy on the mantle You must enable all the hate within, hate within, Hate within, hate within yourself Come on You have your reasons, I get it, I get it How did this happen? You let it, you let it Hate to say I told you so, but I said it And we both know that this is fucking pathetic, oh Yeah Pick it up Pick it up now, oh 'Cause we are more than the sum of your fucking parts What the fuck did you tell yourself When you were hurting them? I struggle to see how you were compelled To put them through that hell What the fuck do you tell yourself When you are hurting, hurting us? We'll never believe the stories you tell You cannot buy our, buy our trust, oh Oh yeah After the fall is when we learned to stand up We took our shot when the gun was jammed up Another martyr, another me Another problem that they covered up nice and neat, oh So put your hand up if you can't stand it We feel the damage of their advantage The broken families, the holy fantasies We feel the damage of their advantage