sickness

Sevendust

Cutting away the skin
Washing away the blood I find the answer
I find the answer
Washing it all away
No need to hide a thing it s over after
It s over after

You re twisted
Hide the knife that s beside you

What s left in me?
Well you ought to know
Well you ought to know
You ve got nothing to say
Cause you don t know what s left in me

Sick of the world again
Kick in the door that never seems to open
It s always broken
Laughing until the end
I m finding a way to kill the ever after
The ever after

You re twisted
Hide the knife that s beside you now

What s left in me?
Well you ought to know
Well you ought to know
You ve got nothing to say
Cause you don t know what s left in me

What s left in me?
Well you ought to know
Well you ought to know
Got nothin to say
Cause you don t know what s left in me