Hyenas

there seems to be a big black hole inside you say
in moments like these i feel nothing
you say when we go up the hill to meet her for the last time
the crowd is waiting impatiently
but they don't forget to fake a tear
hypocritically and sensation-seeking
how will they react what do they feel
will someone cry

you bloody bastards you don't know what it means to us
i can't think clearly but i see your shivering faces of lust
yes i?ll survive though i never felt that dead before
here come the tongues of the hyenas
craving for that

sore, did you smell her pain?
this sore doesn't feel the same

it's time for us to say goodbye

what a thrill what a waste
i?ve heard it all before
while your mouths are chewing and choking
i just think of her, there are so many things left
that i wanted you to know
but it seems too late now
to undo my faults
i swear i wish i could

there is no doubt you come back everyday inside of me
i feel your sorrow if i?m right and what i?m going to be
yes i?ll survive though i never felt that dead before
here come the tongues of the hyenas
craving for that

sore, did you smell her pain?
this sore doesn't feel the same

it's time for us to say goodbye