Waste Of Skin - Children Of Bodom

Open your blood shot eyes once again

A would-be corpse filled up with pain

The poison that I down is ominous

They burn and hide my human being!

They all correct your poses, center around

Blood dominates my strength to row!

Wrong, never on time

Walking travesty, just what I’ve become!

Running under rule of a madman charger

Reaper on my trail…

Suddenly I’m betrayed!

No feeling but can see now

They might give mercy and charge

Guilty, execute the human being

Deader than I signed up for!

What a waste!

I yearn for the silence

That fills my heart with pain

What a shame!

Human filth in my eyes

Wish I was in my grave!

Where can I hide

With a bloody trail by my side?

I can’t deny that I’m a living sin…

Guess I was always just a waste of skin!

What a waste!

I run from the silence

That fills my heart with pain

What a shame!

Human filth in my eyes

Wish I was in my grave

Fuck!