A Song For The Outcast

Roses are red
The seed has been spread
Three can keep a secret
If two of them's dead
Blood on their hands
Cut family bands
Not enough life without bein'
given the chance

Are we meant to be angels fallin'
Or do we live to survive?
This illusion ain't my way
When everybody is walking out on
On the road to strict perfection
Only the beauty live to tell
This is the source of all the infections
Jaded, but I won't fade out with you

Monsters been fed
Thousand ahead
It's all in your books
But has never been said
I colour my art
Black for my heart [bad word] 'til [bad word] no more
I'm back from the start

Are we meant to be angels fallin'
or do we live to survive?
This illusion ain't my way when
Everybody is walking out on
On the road to strict perfection
Only the beauty live to tell
This is the source of all the infections
Jaded, but I won't fade out with
No I won't fade out with you
Livin' my life love [bad word] 
No I won't fade out with you

What is your fear?
Invitations are here
Cry a river inside
But never shed any tears
Me and my saint
You and your taint
Born in the middle
And the story maintain

Are we meant to be angels fallin'
or do we live to survive?
This illusion ain't my way when
Everybody is walking out on

Are we meant to be angels fallin'
or do we live to survive?
This illusion ain't my way when
Everybody is walking out on
Everybody is walking out on

On the road to strict perfection
Only the beauty live to tell
This is the source of all the infections
Jaded, but I won't fade out with

On the road to strict perfection
Only the beauty live to tell
This is the source of all the infections
Jaded, but I won't fade out with