Demanufacture

Fear Factory

Desensitized by the values of life

Maligned and despaired by government lies



Revenge is so strong

I taste it on my tongue

My gun will be

Your angel of mercy



Dislocated by the eyes of disdain

Abused beyond recognition



I can't hope with

The madness abounding

Blasts in my head

Of gunfire resounding

Firing relentless

Killing the senses



I've got no more goddamn regrets

I've got no more goddamn respect



I am the thorn

In your eye

I am the thorn

In your eye

I am the thorn

In your eye

I am the thorn

In your eye



Revenge is so strong

I taste it on my tongue

My gun will be

Your angel of mercy



I've got no more goddamn regrets

I've got no more goddamn respect