To His Dismay
Nate Lalonde
I didn't ask to be born
In this fucked up world
Won't you throw me a bone
I'll crawl on all fours
Feed my delusion
I can't bear this weight
You call it home
This utopia enslaves
To his dismay
Fight
To his dismay
Fight
To his dismay
Fight
I'm gonna start a fight
Ain't no left or right
Tell me what to do
Won't even use my own mind
In God we trust
Gouge an eye for an eye
Silence the herd
They're blinded by the lie
To his dismay
Fight
To his dismay
Fight
To his dismay
Fight
Fight
Fight
Fight
Fight
To his dismay
Fight
To his dismay
Fight
To his dismay
Fight
