Speaking gibberish, the shrieking drivel almost making sense Let down your guard and sign the donor card My hand denied one too many times Hear what you're told, the truth is getting old A simple victim Just can't defeat them So late to unlock this with empty pockets To be detained and finding pleasure in the fact Sad soul on loan but never on your own You've made mistakes many repetitously As the truth unfolds deceit is striking gold A victim He didn't defeat them He's obligated, and terminated Calling this a day at twenty-two Quit existence at the proper cue The heartless wish that there were more like you Better forfeit all your goals, you're through I can't bare the shame, or the error of your choice Infliction spree has seen the last of me Who makes your moves if you eat out of their hand Do what you're told, deceit is striking gold A victim He didn't defeat them He's obligated, and terminated Calling this a day at twenty-two Quit existence at the proper cue The heartless wish that there were more like you Better forfeit all your goals, you're through