The Latest Plague

What would you say?
This blood is thick
This blemished face
With a dark crooked nose
And a chance to say
Whatever it wanted
Through its blemished throat
Or be alone
Would you give a ****
If only to her
Will now depend
Like shallow water
The sound of victim men
Crawling up your walls
Fake faces everywhere I see
Fake people looking back at me
Sit down, dont tell me
Dont tell me where I dont belong
Fake faces everywhere I see
Fake people looking back at me
Sit down, dont tell me
Dont tell me where I dont belong
Oh, I heard a sick, sad voice
It was honesty, I turned to her and said
We need to be medicated
And youre the prescription
For a forced out vision
If youre with me, send the critics to hell
With the sound of our voices
Fake faces everywhere I see
Fake people looking back at me
Sit down, dont tell me
Dont tell me where I dont belong
Fake faces everywhere I see
Fake people looking back at me
Sit down,
Dont tell me... where I dont belong
I wonder why youre oh so full of ****
Youll be knocked on the floor
So dont you push that precious sweat
Oh you judge his secrecy on ****
Youll be knocked on the floor
So dont you play
Fake faces everywhere I see
Fake people looking back at me
Sit down, dont tell me
Dont tell me where I dont belong
Fake faces everywhere I see
Fake people looking back at me
Sit down,
Dont tell me... where I dont belong.