Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Disturbed
Performer
Dan Donegan
Guitar
David Draiman
Lead Vocals
John Moyer
Bass Guitar
Mike Wengren
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Donegan
Songwriter
David Draiman
Songwriter
John Moyer
Songwriter
Mike Wengren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Donegan
Producer
David Draiman
Co-Producer
Mike Wengren
Producer
Justin Wilks
Assistant Engineer
Tadpole
Engineer
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer
Nick Fournier
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
You've got nowhere to hide, and all bullshit aside
You've committed a terrible crime
Stepped over the line and you'd
Better be running for your life
Fucked over again, I even called you a friend
A mistake I won't be repeating
I just don't understand how you
Even continue to deny
You know why
(Do you remember why?)
Don't you pretend that you don't know why
(You fucking parasite)
Because you're living through association
Has been getting you high
You'd sell your soul
For just a taste of the life
Now what a surprise, to discover the lies
You'll be telling again in no time
You just don't realize they'll come back
And be fucking up your life
In trouble again, I just don't understand
This whole pattern that keeps repeating
You know you'll do it again and admit
You can step into the light
You know why
(Do you remember why?)
Don't you pretend that you don't know why
(You fucking parasite)
Because you're living through association
Has been getting you high
You'd sell your soul
For just a taste of the life
Determination, has been running on high
No control, for just a taste of the life
Because your association
Has been getting you high
You'd sell your soul
For just a taste of the life
Determination, has been running on high
No control, for just a taste of the life
For just a taste of the life
You've got nowhere to hide, and all bullshit aside
You've committed a terrible crime
You've stepped over the line and you'd
Better be running for your life
Writer(s): David Draiman, Mike Wengren, Dan Donegan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com