America's Most Haunted

You thought you had us under control
But you were wrong
We’re getting larger by the numbers
And you will meet your demise soon enough
Cause we stand fucking strong
Through all these years it’s been rough
Our worlds been split in half
Now I want my freedom back
We’ve been stabbed in the back
We’ve been stabbed in the back
Rise up and get your freedom back
Friends are now foes
Greasy neighbors at my fucking door
Be careful not to slip on the blood soaked floor
Now my back is made of leather
From being stabbed since forever
Friends are now foes
Greasy neighbors at my fucking door
Be careful not to slip on the blood soaked floor
Now my back is made of leather
From being stabbed since forever
You thought you had us under control
But you were wrong
We’re getting larger by the numbers
And you will meet your demise soon enough
Cause we stand fucking strong
You can see my heartache or the pain
Your eyes are where the concrete lays
The world is fucked, your world is fucked
Your world is fucked
America’s most haunted