Night-

mare!-

Dragged

ya

down

be-

low

Down

to

the

de-

vil's

show-

To

be

his

guest

fo-

rev-

er

Peace

of

mind

is

less

than

ne-

ver

Hate

to

twist

your

mind

But

God

ain't

on

your

side-

And

old

ac-

quain-

tance

se-

vered

Burn

the

world

your

last

en-

dea-

vor

Flesh

is

burn-

ing

You

can

smell

it

in

the

air

'Cause

men

like

you

have

Such

an

ea-

sy

soul

to

steal-

(steal-

)

So

stand

in

line

while

They

ink

num-

bers

in

your

head

You're

now

a

slave

Un-

til

the

end

of

time

here

No-

thing

stops

the

mad-

ness,

Turn-

ing,

haunt-

ing,

yearn-

ing

Pull

the

trig-

ger

You

should

have

known-

The

price-

of

e-

vil

And

it

hurts

to

know-

That

you

be-

long

here,-

yeah---

Ooh,

it's

your

fuck-

in'

night-

mare-

While

your-

night-

mare

comes

to

life-

Can't

wake

up

in

sweat

'Cause

it

ain't

o-

ver

yet-

Still

danc-

ing

with

your

de-

mons

Vic-

tim

of

your

own

cre-

a-

tion

Be-

yond

the

will

to

fight

Where

all

that's

wrong

is

right-

Where

hate

don't

need

a

rea-

son

Loath-

ing

self-

as-

sas-

si-

na-

tion

You've

been

lied

to

Just

to

rape

you

of

your

sight

And

now

they

have

the

nerve

To

tell

you

how

to

feel-

(feel-

)

So

se-

da-

ted

as

they

Me-

di-

cate

your

brain

And

while

you

slow-

ly

Go

in-

sane

they

tell

ya

"Giv-

en

with

the

best

in-

ten-

tions

Help

you

with

your

com-

pli-

ca-

tions"

You

should

have

known-

The

price-

of

e-

vil

And

it

hurts

to

know-

That

you

be-

long

here,-

yeah---

No

one

to

call

Ev-

ery-

bo-

dy

to

fear--

Your

tra-

gic

fate-

is

look-

ing

so

clear,-

yeah---

Ooh,

it's

your

fuck-

in'

night-

mare-

Fight

Not

to

fail

Not

to

fall

Or

you'll

end

up

like

the

o-

thers

Die

Die

a-

gain

Drenched

in

sin

With

no

re-

spect

for

a-

no-

ther

Oh

Down

Feel

the

fire

Feel

the

hate

Your

pain

is

what

we

de-

si-

re

Lost

Hit

the

wall

Watch

you

crawl

Such

a

re-

place-

a-

ble

li-

ar

And

I

know

you

hear-

their

voi-

ces-

And

I

know

they

may

seem

real----

But

our

life's

made

up-

of

choi-

ces-

They

took

for

grant-

ed

your

soul--

And

it's

ours

now

to

steal---

As

your-

night-

mare

comes

to

life-

You

should

have

known-

The

price-

of

e-

vil

And

it

hurts

to

know-

That

you

be-

long

here,-

yeah---

No

one

to

call---

Ev-

ery-

bo-

dy

to

fear---

Your

tra-

gic

fate-

is

look-

ing

so

clear,-

yeah--

Ooh,

it's

your

fuck-

in'

night-