The Look the Games the Lies - Until the End

Cut out your tongue

For every lie that’s escaped from it

Every word you’ve ever spoke

Has been proven meaningless

Cut out your tongue

You’ve cried so much about revenge

Who will buy your deceptions now

Next time you shed a tear

You will think of us again

What the water can’t cleanse

It burns holes in your soul

We’ll find pieces of your face, all over the interstate

Thanks for all the empty memories

Now there nothing sort of lies

Your five minutes sermons

Pulled the wool over our eyes

You’ve cried so much about revenge

Who will buy your deceptions now

The next time you shed a tear

You will think of us one again

What the water can’t cleanse, burns your soul