I Am My Own Disease

I was lost I was, I was, I was, I was inside the earth
They call me faker, but it takes one to know one, dear
I was blood, I was, I was, I was, I was unbreakable
They call me Satan, but it takes one to know one, dear
I, I am not the one likely to dress up as sympathy
I, I am not the one, not me, I have no empathy
Cause I still got those scars on my knees
I am my own disease
It’s your life or it’s his, so you, you gonna fight so hard
And helicopters screaming over your head at night
It’s your loss or it’s his so you, you gonna smoke him out
And when the flash comes, I see bones through my fingertips
I, I am not the one likely to dress up as sympathy
I, I am not the one, not me, I have no empathy
Cause I still got those scars on my knees
I am my own disease
I, I am not the one likely
I, I am not the one, not me
I, I am not the one likely to dress up as sympathy
I, I am not the one, not me, I have no empathy
Cause I still got those scars on my knees
I am my own disease
I was dust I was, I was, I was, I was unbreakable
They call me Satan but it takes one to know one, dear