Nothing Right

Hey hey, what do you say? Do you want to be a part of the freakshow? Look at 'em go. Evade, dodge. Collide and connect. A split lip, a low kick. A moment of truth. Deep down we all know what it means. It's an animal urge to defy what you see. But it's real. Right now I can almost relate. A split second I can almost believe. Right? Nothing. Right? Let's die just a little tonight. Right? Step out line. Nothing's right! Bruised knuckles and a gallon of gasoline. Homocide rape and abuse. Forcefed on a diet of hatred. Shove it in. Shove it in. Shove it in. PUKE! My life it will only begin when I finally see you go. I will celebrate death - a divine pure grace - To liberate me, and erase you. Right? Nothing. Right? Let's die just a little tonight. Right? Step out line. Nothing's right! Hate me I will be fine. Encourage me - and die! Right? Nothing. Right? Let's die just a little tonight. (Nothing you say matters) Right? Step out line. Nothing's right! (Erase) Nothing's right. --- Nothing Right - The Haunted