Letras:
Terror Lowest Of The Low

: Searching and searching just to find yourself, every time I see you, now you're someone else. Build your image to mask the hollow insides. Build your

: We've got to push it away. I walk alone among my enemies. We've got to push it away. I am alone, no regrets, no shame. Hate is surrounding me, my addictions

: I've got broken arms, not longer can I take the weight. My eyes are blinded I've seen so much shit and I can't relate. It's getting hard to breathe

: You're so fucking quick, to lend a hand, to take my side. Now what do you know about me? Just want to be a part of everything. And I don't need your

to choke On every word you said? What is it like to shit On everything you had? Lowest of the low I'll never fucking be like you Lowest of the low Now

From nowhere I first saw your face. You knew everyone, everything. You thought you were above us all. Ran your mouth for attention, looking for acceptance

Born into hardened hands, with clenched fists and bloodshot eyes. Words of hope were never used, just retribution and solitude. Keep your distance I'

So many times left alone. This was my only home. Again down on my luck this is all I fucking got. You think it's sad that I'm still here. Well save that

We've got to push it away. I walk alone among my enemies. We've got to push it away. I am alone, no regrets, no shame. Hate is surrounding me, my addictions