2 11

2 11 - From First To Last
Theres something eating at the man
Hes a slave to the sound
The puppeteers fly high above the ground

No heart the beast took its toll
The corporation pumping black in his soul
Their eyes gouged by the lack of information
But sooner or later youll see
But sooner or later youll see
Their eyes gouged by the lack of information
But sooner or later youll see

F**k you what did we do
Were the machine in our own mess
Oh no where did we go
Running the fortress
I say we set this top ablaze
And star it over

Id like to tear this temple down
And watch the crumbling stone
Smash skulls Ill turn this bloody mess
Into my home

No heart the beast took its toll
The corporation pumping black in his soul
Their eyes gouged by the lack of information
Come on
F**k you what did we do
Were the machine in our own mess
Oh no where did we go
Running the fortress
I say we set this top ablaze
And star it over

Theres something living in the man
And he fights for the sound
Your corporate b******t lies beneath
The cemetery ground

F**k you what did we do
Were the machine in our own mess
Oh no where did we go
Running the fortress
I say we set this top ablaze
And star it over
F**k you what did we do
Were the machine in our own mess
Oh no where did we go
Running the fortress
I say we set this top ablaze
And star it over