Branded

Branded

Angry Amputees
(album: Slut Bomb)

There´s nothing more to hide as I slip into oblivion once again.
No less than paranoid when I know, I know my numbers up for my sins.
Cut myself to stop the suffocation, all my dumb luck´s dried up
No one knows of the humiliation, a prisoner held by guilt
Now I´m wearing it, wearing A
Would you fall to save my name at all?
Behind closed doors I´ll be dead by dawn
Would you fall to save my name at all?
Self-contempt, hating myself
When I´m wearing it, wearing A
There´s nothing more to hide as I strip myself of all my pride
Once again I´ve slipped
Finding quick to realize that it was, it has, and always will be my life.
Would you fall to save my name at all?
Behind closed doors I´ll be dead by dawn
Would you fall to save my name at all?
It might take everything to be saved.