Cut Throat

And what of passion?
And what of shame?
We have suffered, baby, both the same
And what of regret?
And what of hate?
The price we pay is all too great

Callous are your thoghtless ways
I hope and pray for better days

Disguised behind the lies
Do you not realize?
This is heartless
This is heartless
Disguised behind the lies
Do you not realize?
This is heartless
This is heartless
This is cut throat

And what of forgiveness?
And what of pain?
Does your venom spew my name?
And what of resentment?
So what of the doubt?
Vicious actions deserve repremant

Callous are your thoghtless ways
I hope and pray for better days

Disguised behind the lies
Do you not realize?
This is heartless
This is heartless
Disguised behind the lies
Do you not realize?
This is heartless
This is heartless
This is cut throat

Callous are your thoghtless ways
I hope and pray for better days

Disguised behind the lies
Do you not realize?
This is heartless
This is heartless
Disguised behind the lies
Do you not realize?
This is heartless
This is heartless
This is cut throat