Greed

It's screaming
It's time
My anger
My, my hunger inside
Demanding
I strike
With no mercy
Like flies

I could be doing something
I could make you suffer

Could you pay more attention?
Could you take some direction?
All your lies, all your games
Just a failed compulsion
Could you handle a confession?

The meaning
Is clear
Your mistakes feed
Feed the fear
Your shitty talk
Your accusation
Never hide your motivation

I should be doing something
I should make you suffer

Could you pay more attention?
Could you take some direction?
All your lies, all your games
Just a failed compulsion
Could you handle a confession?

How many twisted, broken people want you to die?
How many bleeding, silent people want you to cry?
Yes!
Your greed tied the hands that sew your mouth shut
The change is done
Now it's time to shut down

Could you pay more attention?

Could you pay more attention?
Could you take some direction?
All your lies, all your games
Just a failed compulsion
Could you handle a confession?