No More Lies

Stumbling
Been a part of something evil black as soot
Troubling
Thought I knew it all to find that I’ve been duped
Been a fool
Running out of the things I said I could not do without
Time to be brave — to step out from this most comfortable of graves
Erase my insincerity
Erase my insecurities
We’re bringing it down
I’m calling it sweet
We’re stomping the ground
We make our own beat
No more lies
No more lies
No more lies
U lowlife
Desperate times calls for desperate measures against all these crimes
Our home is ablaze — if we saw this from the moon we’d be amazed — we are fools
How selfish and vain, if we close our eyes we will not see the flames
There’s so much we «need» so I guess we’re gonna die out of our greed
Erase my insincerity
Erase my insecurities
We’re bringing it down
I’m calling it sweet
We’re stomping the ground
We make our own beat
No more lies
No more lies
No more lies
U lowlife
Stomp, stomp, stomp Ur feet
Stomp, stomp, stomp Ur feet
Stomp, stomp, stomp Ur feet