Do you feel alright Do you need a fight Like an empty bottle Nothing left of me inside Would you burn for me Light up like a tree Dead leaves all ignighted And they burn inside of me ♪ I was talkin' to a friend of mine Said he lost his faith so I gave him mine Is this how love is supposed to feel Tortured souls are here to feed The cruel Cruel Cruel Feed the cruel Does it feel the same Memories play games All your guilty pleasures Lead the path to the insane Little pieces lost They become the cost Look for my suvival On this train I must get off Get off You were lookin' the other way Lost my mind so I could float away with you With you God forbid you break another fool All these clowns are here to feed The cruel Cruel Cruel Feed the cruel ♪ Cruel Cruel Cruel Feed the cruel Do you feel alright (cruel) Do you need a fight (cruel) Tortured souls and fools (cruel) Feed the cruel