I'm Not Sure What's Worse

The Waiting Or The Waiting Room

"You're Next Sir" Becomes Cruel Taunt To You

Recycled Air, The Smell Of Sleep And Disinfectant

Your God Is A Two Door Elevator



Do They Even Cure You?

G:(CUT ME OPEN DRUG ME) Or It Is Just To Humor Us

G:(Repair ALL MY DEFECTS) Before We Die

If Only We Could Heal Ourselves

We Wouldn't Need To Be Hooked Up To These Machines



Lets Redefine [6x]

(WHAT IT MEANS TO HEAL)



Whoa Whoa Whoa...



Do They Even Cure You?

G:(CUT ME OPEN DRUG ME)Or It Is Just To Humor Us

G:(Repair ALL MY DEFECTS)Before We Die

If Only We Could Heal Ourselves

We Wouldn't Need To Be Hooked Up To These Machines



Whao Whoa Whoa...