Texty: Machine Head. The Burning Red. Exhale The Vile.

Yea ahh
Yea uhh

Can't match the stare within these eyes
Derive your strength from all you lies
Can't stand the pain with which I seethe
This integrity is what I breathe
I'll inhale this life I gave to you and exhale the vile

Time will tell the cards my friend
Never will I concede the end
'Cause cataract resin fills my eyes
Never gonna see the mirror through your fake lies

Tell me the things that will take time
To help see the things that will take this
Burn inside of me
Grrr

Can't feel the sting from words gone by
Can't keep the papers filled with lies
Ten fold this coincidence I bring
Create and back the words I sing
I'll inhale this gift I gave to you and exhale desire

Kill this fire with gasoline
Conviction I spit my faith is obscene
You're heretic jackals worship liars
Forever I'll be the God that you desire

Tell me the things that will take time
To help see the things that will take this
And hold on to things that will make by
To make me the thing that breaks this
Burn inside of me
Grrr

Go
Go
Go
Go away
Go away
Go away
Go away

Uhh
Time will tell the cards my friend
Never will I concede the end
You heretic jackals worship liars
Forever I'll be the God that you desire

Tell me the things that will take time
To help see the things that will take this
And hold on to things that will make by
To make me the thing that breaks this
Burn inside of me

Burn inside of me
Burn inside of me
Burn inside of me