Buried Alive (Feed Her to the Sharks)

But how could something so beautiful walk like the living dead? Buried, buried, buried alive Makes me fucking sick... I saw the promise in your eyes, trapped inside Gave my empathy to bring you back to life But you destroyed yourself as you fell from grace You waste another day pretending life will fall into place Stop regressing, descending, going back to your old fucking ways Back to the grave Let's go! Time, time, time again Why did you lie to yourself and your friends? You're pathetic How could you look yourself in the mirror? Time and time and time again, I brought you back to life Still you betray I will not forget this Listen here you fuck, you're full of shit But how could something so beautiful walk like the living dead? Buried, buried, buried alive Makes me fucking sick... Now kiss good-bye to what you could have been You could be anything, many things Makes me fucking sick... I saw the promise in your eyes, but you're blind And you will always play the victim for the rest of your life, Engulfed by the flames as you fall from grace You're lying through your teeth And now your wings shall burn from your act of deception How can you look in the mirror? Without you things are so much clearer How does it feel to be buried alive, you prick? There is nothing you can do to survive this But how could something so beautiful walk like the living dead? Buried, buried, buried alive Makes me fucking sick... Now kiss good-bye to what you could have been You could be anything, many things Makes me fucking sick...