Tekster:
Whiplash Cult Of One

My life worth next to nothing Tell me who am I to blame? I?ve grown to my addiction You would think I?ve gone insane They talk to me at times, they never

You?re no one?s idol ? No one?s idol Pathetic So eccentric You?re no one?s idol ? No one?s idol Such an incriminating stare, toward your tangled, twisted

: Alone again, it never fails Always seems to happen to me Just when I think I?ve got it all, Along comes fate, it all falls to the floor Naive but

: My life worth next to nothing Tell me who am I to blame? I?ve grown to my addiction You would think I?ve gone insane They talk to me at times, they

need you now, help me through the night I don?t want to live without you anymore Life?s too short, a speck in time A flash of light in one?s mind In

: The President gave the word the other day, He ruled the world Time to meet your nightmare face to face Start the fires Cities are burning, I?m scared

Trust in this man, break bread with this man Welcome me into your home with your wife and your children Give me the shirt off your back as I plan my

The President gave the word the other day, He ruled the world Time to meet your nightmare face to face Start the fires Cities are burning, I?m scared

one strips me of my pride You?ve been warned Now get out of my way Corruption, hunger, possessed by desire There?s always one man out to rule the world