Everybody Dies on My Birthday Songtext
von Corey Taylor

Life, it′s really all the same to me, I never thought I'd live to see
Another opportunity of being on the end of all the lies
This isn′t how it's s'posed to be
They′re gonna call the cops on me
Philosophical detention scheme
Survival of the bitterness

Consecrate
Why escape?
God, you′re already here
Furthermore
Never more
Nothing short of the longest way out of here

(We are) another taste of the penalty
(We are) a little late for the apathy
(We are) the all alone
I gotta say
Everybody dies on a birthday


Why? Is all I really wanna know
The hypocrites can't let go
Jesus says, "I told you so"
Forget about the meaning and the slur
Suddenly you′ve never heard of it
Don't believe a fucking word of it
The world is not a God damn tournament
Choose your own participation

Desecrate
Why debate since you already know?
Circumspect
No respect
When your faith is a sign of what you think you know

(We are) another taste of the penalty
(We are) a little late for the apathy
(We are) the all alone
I gotta say
Everybody dies on a birthday
Everybody dies on my birthday

Hey!

We are
Face the facts and you′ll know the truth
We are
Face the facts and you'll know the truth


(We are) another taste of the penalty
(We are) a little late for the apathy
(We are) the all alone
I gotta say
Everybody dies on a birthday

(We are) another taste of the penalty
(We are) a little late for the apathy
(We are) the all alone
I gotta say
Everybody dies on my birthday

Everybody dies on my birthday
Everybody dies on my birthday
Everybody dies on my birthday
Everybody dies