Anger Turned Outward Songtext
von NORFULTHING

No one wants you to die
So you spend your furtive nights
Etching patterns on your thigh
A shadowy cloth and a wash to hide


Building up your courage
It is never enough
How long is it going to take
To cut yourself out of this rut

No one will hear your cry
Your well of fortune has run dry
Caught in a snare of your own creation
A constant need to be away from attention

You make me fucking sick
You are a parasite
You don′t deserve a name
You'll never see the light again