69 Chambers Ring A Bell
I'm a scream that can't be heard
I'm in between your every word
I'm the clay that shapes your hand
For actions you don't understand
Let meduce myself
As the maker of your hell
I'm behind the lies you sell
The key to your prison cell
Let meduce myself
Remember the day you fell
The damage did you no well
Tell me does that
Ring a bell
I am love that feels like hate
A craving you're trying to sedate
I'm a sign so easily misread
A dissonance that f..cks with your head
Let meduce myself
As the maker of your hell
I'm behind the lies you sell
The key to your prison cell
Let meduce myself
Remember the day you fell
The damage did you no well
Tell me does that
Ring a bell
Let the pain grow on
You upward through your feet
Through your knuckles
Straight up to your head
When it's there you will know who you are
Ring a bell
