insubordinate

A pedestal you're crowned upon I desire to pull you off from it
What choices do we have if we can't win either way

I see you in all of your pride, I hear you with every lie
'Cause I'm going to bury you, but not till I come to
And I'll take all of my time to breathe in our new life
'Cause we're going to bury you, but not till we come to

I want to see you begging for death, you've got a feeling you're better off dead
You're better off dead

I see you in all of your pride, I hear you with every lie
'Cause I'm going to bury you, but not till I come to
And I'll take all of my time to breathe in our new life
'Cause we're going to bury you, but not till we come to

(Till I come to, till I come to, till I come to, till I come to)
You're fucking better off dead
Blood is gonna run red from supreme to the weak
Blood is gonna run red from supreme

I see you in all of your pride, I hear you with every lie
'Cause I'm going to bury you, but not till I come to
And I'll take all of my time to breathe in our new life
'Cause we're going to bury you, but not till we come to