Chop Suey

Wake up! Grab a brush and put a little make-up

Hide the scars and fade away the shake-up

Why'd you leave the kids up on the table?

Here you go, create another fable, you wanted to

Grab a brush and put a little make-up, you wanted to

Hide the scars and fade away the shake-up, you wanted to

Why'd you leave the kids up on the table? You wanted to

I don't think you trust

In

My

Self-righteous

Suicide

I

Cry

When angels deserve to die

Whoa

Wake up

Grab a brush and put a little makeup

Hide the scars and fade away them

Why'd you leave the keys up on the table

Here you go create another fable

You wanted to

Grab a brush and put a little makeup

You wanted to

Hide the scars and fade away the shake up

You wanted to

Why'd you leave the keys up on the table

You wanted to

I don't think you trust

In

My

Self-righteous suicide

I cry

When angels deserve to die in my

Self-righteous suicide

I cry

When angels deserve to die

- Father!

- Father!

- Father!

FATHER! FATHER! FATHER! FATHER!

FATHER TO YOUR HANDS, I COMMEND MY SPIRIT

FATHER TO YOUR HANDS, WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME?

IN YOUR EYES, FORSAKEN ME

IN YOUR THOUGHTS, FORSAKEN ME

IN YOUR HEART, FORSAKEN ME

Trust in my self-righteous suicide

I cry when angels deserve to die

In my self-righteous suicide

Will I cry when angels deserve to die?