Leeches
ANDERS PAR FRIDEN, BJOERN INGVAR GELOTTE, JESPER CLAES HAAKAN STROEMBLAD
Leeches
We are creatures
We leave her as we trust
If you say this way
I will take that way
'Til for the fire will it die
Fry
Spit me out
I'm glad I don't belong
Save me the speech
You'll be forgotten and gone
It burns
It rips
It hurts
Leeches
They preach to us
Where's the wisdom from the crowd
Spit me out
I'm glad I don't belong
Save me the speech
You'll be forgotten and gone
It burns
It rips
It hurts
They made you believe
Your turn
The chance of a lifetime
How does it feel to be alive
Let's hear it for the bullet
That can't be heard
Pray to yours that I steal
Spit me out
I'm glad I don't belong
Save me the speech
You'll be forgotten and gone
It burns
It rips
It hurts
They made you believe
Your turn (It hurts)
The chance of a lifetime
How does it feel to be alive