[00:00.00] 作词 : James Jasta/Frank Novinec/Chris Beattie/Wayne Lozinak/Matthey P. Byrne[00:01.00] 作曲 : James Jasta/Frank Novinec/Chris Beattie/Wayne Lozinak/Matthey P. Byrne[00:31.29]There's a beast in every man who breathes[00:35.61]With him from birth until beside him in the grave[00:40.17]A hideous presence just aching for release[00:42.66]Its chains aren't as strong as its memory[00:48.81]It lies dormant so far from dead[00:52.95]Grating on me, this uninvited sense[00:57.45]Its whisper like branches as they bend[01:01.71]Twisting, grinding just threatening to snap[01:04.53]Floods of frustration, cascading in my skull[01:10.53]On the axis back and forth, the swinging pendulum[01:15.21]So much damage, bashing each wall[01:18.60]I hear the sand pounding in the hourglass as it falls[01:22.38][Chorus][01:23.49]Sometimes I just wish I could shut it all[01:29.79]Off, off[01:29.91]The endless rage that tells me something's[01:34.14]Off, off[01:34.26]The voice that's spitting lies, just turn it[01:35.97]Off, off[01:36.09]Tear away the scabs, I want them[01:43.14]Off, off[01:43.26]The demon on my back, just pull him off[01:45.93]There it is again, telling you you can't[01:48.36]That lump in your throat, you fight to swallow back[01:54.09]There it is again, hoping that you won't[01:58.44]Wishing failure but not giving up the ghost[02:02.19]Silent voices, stabbing at peace[02:07.59]Pushing off fingers from the ledge of sanity[02:10.38]Like a thousand leeches, feeding on your wits[02:15.30]Making something meaningless seem significant[02:18.60][Chorus][02:20.76]Sometimes I just wish I could shut it all[02:26.49]Off, off[02:26.61]The endless rage that tells me something's[02:27.60]Off, off[02:27.72]The voice that's spitting lies, just turn it[02:30.87]Off, off[02:30.99]Tear away the scabs, I want them[02:31.95]Off, off[02:32.07]The demon on my back, just pull him off[02:39.66]This uninvited guest inside my brain[02:46.71]With every threat whispered I feel nothing[02:52.23]And when I'm at my best it intervenes[02:55.47]How can I get anyone else to relate[03:12.03]Silent voices, stabbing at peace[03:15.87]On the edge, pushing my fingers off, off[03:20.79][Chorus]