Innocent and unconcerned Unaware but satisfied Empty headed and asinine Brainless with a silly smile One step forward Two steps back Your future seems
hate That strokes your force You are my hater Who wages my war I am the violence That lets you assault You are my brave My soldier and slave Rotten to the core
This gloomy alleyway Cold as ice And smells of decay This is my path This is my fate This is the answer To my hate The waft of mist Declined my sight
Hidden eyes Staring at me Capture all movements Dissect my behaviour Hidden ears Are bugging me Record my voice Analyze my thoughts Satellites Looking
Aren't your able To abolish the evil Or is it your weakness That lets you fail Don't you want To solve our problems So you're the Lord Who serves in
Take a look Behind the curtain But don't expect To understand Take a look Behind the curtain But don't forget There's no way back My vicious eyes The
mind countin up the big score Violators from the door, she lookin up from the floor Sore from all the pain her body couldn't ignore So far from pure, rotten to the core
into the act ya fool ya Ya think I'm stupid Scumbag, scumbag - ya don't leave well enough alone Baby, you're a scumbag you're rotten to the core You'
you should learn from It ain't my fault that I'm a dog, I've been in love before But me, I picked the apple that was rotten to the core I put the world
know if the billions will survive but i'll believe in god when 1 and 1 are 5 my moniken is man and i'm rotten to the core, i'll tear down the building
know if the billions will survive But I'll believe in God when one and one are five When moniker is man and I'm rotten to the core I'll tear down the
man came to me And he told me, "Son Our way of life is done" But I was only young With an eye to the fields Speculators and yields rotten to the core
yo oh you think you the shit 'cause I just said you was beautiful diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair folicle and cuticle rotten to the core
to care anymore Poisoned to my rotten core Too fucked up to care anymore Broken, bruised, forgotten sore Too fucked up to care anymore Poisoned to my rotten core
moves And Slimy little Simon, he's a trailing ooze Silly, skinny Minnie's out on the dance floor Sally's working on an apple that's rotten to the core
See, I knew from the jump that I was rotten to the core so Naturally I knew you'd pull back You made it clear that you wanted more So I attempted to