Lost - DevilDriver

Eat your inners, choke on your tongue

Rip off your flesh, be gone

Gouge eyes, drown in your spit

Self-loathing son of a bitch — that’s it

Who needs friends when I’ve got these meds

And I know where the trouble stems

Who thinks it’s all set to fail?

This is not the case

Punch the numbers, push the button

Keep life living… Escape

Punch the numbers, push the button

Keep life living… Escape

When justice meets revenge

There’s much to ascertain

After the trigger is pulled…

Fools… All learn it the hard way

Lost (Amputate/Dismember)

Lost (Tank treads and train tracks)

Pull your hair out, eat poison

Jump from that window

Scratch your eyes out, fall down stairs

Just f*cking die though

Who needs friends when I’ve got these meds

And I know where the trouble stems

Who thinks it’s all set to fail?

This is not the case

Concern is not your care

Shovel to the back, to the back of your head

Stare down this frozen glare

Nothing to fear, nothing

Nothing !

Lost (Amputate/Dismember)