Hey son, I'm looking forward

You're aiming backwards, of this I'm sure

Have you had enough? Are you feeling rough?

Does your skull hurt? Well if it's war

'Cause I'm taking back what's mine, I am taking back the time

You may call it suicide, but I'm being born again - I'm waiting!

I'm waiting

Right here now, I'm waiting

For someone, or something

to take me, to take me over

Daaaaaaaaays, the days are forgotten

Now it's all oveeeeeer, simply forgotten

How to disappear

Home bred, I've got blood lust

Feeding you bread crust, I leave no scar

You say I'm old hat, a fucking dirty rat

Call me a cliché, how right you are

'Cause I am with the vagabonds

I am righting all your wrongs

You may call it suicide, but I'm being born again - I'm waiting!

I'm waiting

Right here now, I'm waiting

For someone, or something

to take me, to take me over

Uh.. uh!

Days are forgotten, look how you treat 'em

Show your compassion, waitin to beat 'em

Bomb in the station, waitin to meet 'em

Nineteen burglars, waitin to greet 'em

Then come back again and take revenge

or end the whole thing with a tip of a syringe

Introverted outcast livin on the fringe

Chest poked out, it HURTS to pretend

Fallen and can't get up

Buy a razor blade, find somethin to cut

Half the man that he used to be

These are my cleats on your neck, get used to me

Self-denial is the world's religion

Back to the pulpit, preachin to the rhythm

Ain't fuckin around, takin back what's mine

Days are forgotten, but not this time!

I saw something out there in the darkest star

You were sat home, chewing on monkey brain..

I am not here I'm just a silhouette

You will never ever ever forget

I saw something out there in the darkest star

You were sat home, chewing on monkey brain