Villains
I'm sorry for these high expectations I'm sorry for these exchanging of words I have no feelings I'm running out It's the changing of the times It's about time to change your life And it's only getting worse And it's only getting worse I'm sorry, I'm sorry I owe you everything I showed you everything So dry your fucking eyes cause God won't save you tonight So dry those pretty fucking eyes Cause I'll give you something to believe in Who's your savior? Who's your savior? Who's your savior?
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026
Dedicate my life to my fucking work Tonight is my night Tonight I got myself a knife And I'm fine Paycheck to paycheck And I'm fine I said baby let's do it all over again I said baby let's do it all over again Tonight is my night Tonight is your night Tonight is the night where the wolves come out and dance Right now I feel so God damn rock n' roll I'm getting closer I'm getting closer I'm getting closer I'm getting closer Closer Closer Closer
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026
We all heard it: Your Collision with the sofa bed That set off one hundred thousand car alarms There's nothing left There's nothing left of me You're withering away You're getting lost in your systematic extraction What once was clear, has now disappeared And you'll keep playing And I'll keep thinking: 'Hour by hour, hours spent.' 'Hour by hour, hours spent.' 'Hour by hour, hours spent.' Hour It's the type of thing cannot be kissed and made better It's the type of thing cannot be kissed and made better
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026
(SET!) I can't complain I left the world Every sign is proving it I'm killing it, we're killing it We're always Oh yeah I can't complain I left the world You could complain I turned my back on you Am I leaving this Is this the end of it? Yeah. Am I leaving this Is this the end of it? I'm through I'm gone I'm staying gone I'm staying gone I'm staying gone I'm staying gone
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026
Instrumental
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 18, 2026
Don't tell me it could be worse You can save your fucking breath Because we've lost it all In this 'ideal' world of yours You can say it's in our nature As you're pulling triggers You tell us it will never change As necks snap in the ropes you hang But I refuse to believe That this is the way - the way it has to be I don't know when I don't fucking care how But I'll find a way to rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of you
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026
You have seen so many faces Not to say the least bit Cover me, cover me Call for me, call for me You have seen so many faces Not to say the least bit I have traveled so fucking far Cover me, cover me I've got my ego to match my personality I've got my ego to match my person
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026
Burn this building down Do it now, do it now Fighting for our people That never see the truth So who's the big shot now? So who's the big shot now? I see I see the dream it's right I see the dream We see people in the streets chasing the dream We never had a clue So what the fuck can we do? I see the dream, it's right I see the dream, it's right in front of me I see the dream it's fucking gold Oh God Oh God damn me Oh God damn me Oh God damn me: the art of reprisal Oh God damn me Oh God damn me Oh God damn me: the art of reprisal
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026
Put a hole in your brain Blah blah blah Watch this confidence Watch this conspiracy I see you fail me Watch this Watch this Look close Watch this Take good notes I said now watch me kill you Watch this Take good notes Watch
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026
This is capital: we all can't be lawyers, can't be doctors This is capital: we all can't be movie stars, can't have Hollywood This is capital But we can lose these wants and set ourselves free instead We'll watch their perfect world collapse as we paint the towns red We all can't be lawyers, can't be doctors This is capital: we all can't be movie stars, can't have Hollywood This is capital We all can't be lawyers, can't be doctors This is capital: we all can't be movie stars, can't have Hollywood This is capital We all can't be lawyers, can't be doctors This is capital: we all can't be movie stars, can't have Hollywood This is capital We all can't be lawyers, can't be doctors This is capital: we all can't be movie stars, can't have Hollywood This is capital We all can't be lawyers, can't be doctors
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026
I want so badly to believe In the world in the magazines: Better homes Life refined (But I'm) without a catalyst Without the glossy print I'm wearing thin Like the conscience of a funeral arranger Wearing thin and breaking fast Shallow breaths Don't look this way Because I'll pull you in Because I'll pull you in faster Than you can say 'GO.' You'll be all I have; you're fucked Times owns my body, and my mind Escape is on my mind Escape is on my mind Life redefined: cyclical days of Waking, working, regretting Listen Hear that void? Listen Hear that void? It's me It's me It's me It's me
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026