We talked about making it
I'm sorry that you never made it
And it pains me to hear you have to say it
You knew the game and played it
It kills me to know that you have been defeated
I see the wires pulling while you're breathing
You knew you had a reason it killed you like diseases
I could hear it in your voice while you're speaking
He can't be treated, Mr.-Know-It-All had his reign, and his fall
At least that is what his brain is telling all
If he said, help me kill the president
I'd say he needs medicine,
Sick of screaming let us in
The wires got the best of him,
All that he invested in
Straight to hell, Straight to hell,
Straight to hell, straight to hell
He told me, I should take it in
Listen to every word he's speaking
The wires getting older
I can hear it in the way they're creaking as their holding him.
I could see it in his jaw that all he ever wanted was a job
He tells me to be raw, admits to every little flaw
that never let him sit at the toop,
Won't tell me to stop
Thinks that I should be a little cautious,
I can tell the wires were pulled
If he said, help me kill the president
I'd say he needs medicine,
Sick of screaming let us in
The wires got the best of him,
All that he invested in
Straight to hell, Straight to hell,
Straight to hell, straight to hell
I've been having trouble in believing
I just started seeing,
light at the beiginning of the tunnel
But he tells me that I'm dreaming,
When he talks i hear his ghosts
Every word they say to me,
Ij ust pray the wires aren't coming
If he said, help me kill the president
I'd say he needs medicine,
Sick of screaming let us in
The wires got the best of him,
All that he invested in
Straight to hell, Straight to hell,
Straight to hell, straight to hell
Straight to hell, Straight to hell,
Straight to hell, straight to hell