Texty: Acacia Strain, The. The Hills Have Eyes.

i can't take your fucking faces
cut one head off, two grow in its place
the laughter and self worth
walking garbage all alone on the earth

now you're a christian, now shes a beauty queen
i hope you die together
your lives are jokes to me

you are not a hero, you are not a martyr
if i believed in god, i would call you the Antichrist

the hills have eyes, your life is a lie
the world will celebrate your fall from grace
half the world wants to spit in your face

you're not a 10, you're 5 plus 20 grand
Paris fucking Hilton wants you dead, enough said

now you're a christian, now shes a beauty queen
i hope you die together
your lives are jokes to me

the hills have eyes, your life is a lie