Just the sound of what's become Of the man who's on the run Where's the time, what's the rush Keep yourself, save your breath Shut your mouth or just play dead This pride is yours and yours alone You're way too late for my devastation You're all to blame for my desperation Curse the one who loves himself The only one who ever cared We demonize the real unkown Ask myself should I believe Or stay caught up in your deceit The choice to make is ours no more No more no more no more no more You're way too late for my devastation You're all to blame for my desperation The sick, the coarse, the frail, the weak The ones who kill you while you sleep Stricken down, the ones you found The hand that lifts you straight for men (They're all the same to me) (They're all the same to me) They're all the same We're all the same We're all the same You're way too late for my devastation You're all to blame for my desperation You're way too late for my devastation You're all right here for my last parade