Typecast

I have been typecast
I have been played
The luck of your lifetime
To survive the fight today

Deciduous teeth, a break continues
Redolent stench, from inner depths
Coax the rage, from inside
Blood is the only taste inside my mouth

I have been typecast
I have been played
The luck of your lifetime
To survive the fight today

I'm always hungry for the take
What is it that you taste?

Broken glass, slicing, into your existence
A physical loophole, I gather my strength
Dirty hallow promises, Still I won't die

They all say I should be dead
Put the gun up to my head
They all say I should be dead
Bullets whizzing

I've been poisoned, I've been had
This pain will pay me in the end
You made me this sick, Hope it's worth it
Blood is the only taste in my mouth

I have been typecast
I have been played
The luck of your lifetime
To survive the fight today