[Intro]

"To be by myself, lonely in death, that is my fate"

[Chorus: Vincente Void]

I've been a slave to shame, a wasted name

A loser in this game we play

So what are you afraid to say?

I'm done with this charade

I've been engraved by pain, betrayed by fate

Sedated by your serenade

So what are you afraid to say?

I'm done with this charade

[Post-Chorus: Vincente Void]

Charade, this charade, this charade

Charade, this charade, this charade

What are you afraid to say?

I'm done with this charade

Charade, this charade, this charade

Charadе, this charade, this charade

What are you afraid to say?

I'm donе with this charade

[Interlude]

"I'm going to disappear now"

"P-p-perhaps, I will disappear forever"

[Verse 1: Vincente Void]

So if you want me gone for good

You'll have to dig and rip my feet

From beneath the ground I stood

I wish you would

And don'tcha beat around the bush

I'll find a place to mark your grave

With the daisies that you'll push

You know I could

[Verse 2: Gustavo]

I wanna see things from inside of your skin

I wanna pull the seams back and stick my skeleton in

I wanna know what it's like without a Ritalin script

Without an epinephrine pen for my adrenaline fix

I wanna see how the other half lives

While I've been rent-free livin' in their head's residence

And I'm sorry if you're always sore from ridin' my dick

It's just too, too, too, too, too, too fuckin' fun to be cringe

[Breakdown: Gustavo, Han, Gustavo & Han]

Yeah, what? Bitch

I'm a who?

I'm a what?

I'm a piece of fuckin' shit

I'm a who?

I'm a what?

I'm a— say it, bitch

[Verse 3: Gustavo, Gustavo & Han]

Ayy, what you gon' do?

Skin so thin, your thoughts are see-through

There ain't shit I ain't already knew

You're an out-of-date wagie, corporate stooge

Dirt, under my shoe, it's gon' hurt when I stomp on you

Watch you squirm back into the womb

Yuh, return to that bitch, and you'll feel me soon

("D-d-drop that bitch")

Lies and lies, a leather-bound disguise

Though crocodiles could never feign as insincere a cry

Lies and lies, dishonest by design

And when my fists tear through your lips

There's nowhere left to hide

[Bridge: Gustavo]

Lungs are growin' tired from wastin' my breath

Words won't break through the walls 'round your head

I've tried all I can; I've got nothin' left

This is the fate I'll have to accept

Pushed out of a world I don't understand

And I'm left on my own with my flaws in hand

But you made me think I'm less of a man

I'd rather bare my soul than hide who I am

[Verse 4: Hash Gordon]

Take that mask that you've made and shove it up your ass

Shatter your complex since you niggas ain't built to last

Yeah, identity crisis, you a walkin' body bag

This real nigga real retarded, got the human race mad

Switchin' your religion, livin' as a runner

Puppet on a string, you're scared of your conductor

Piss 'em off, make 'em suffer, I'm a fed hunter

Stayin' true to my suit while you livin' through another

[Chorus: Vincente Void]

I've been a slave to shame, a wasted name

A loser in this game we play

So what are you afraid to say?

I'm done with this charade

I've been engraved by pain, betrayed by fate

Sedated by your serenade

So what are you afraid to say?

I'm done with this charade

I've been a slave to shame, a wasted name

A loser in this game we play

So what are you afraid to say?

I'm done with this charade

I've been engraved by pain, betrayed by fate

Sedated by your serenade

So what are you afraid to say?

I'm done with this charade

[Post-Chorus: Vincente Void]

(Charade, this charade, this charade)

(Charade, this charade, this charade)

(What are you afraid to say?)

(I'm done with this charade)

[Interlude: Vincente Void]

Charade, this charade, this charade

Charade, this charade, this charade

What are you afraid to say?

I'm done with this charade

Charade, this charade, this charade

Charade, this charade, this charade

What are you afraid to say?

I'm done with this charade

[Outro: Gustavo, Han, Gustavo & Han]

You, you're nothing to me

Yeah, you're nothing to me

You're nothing to—

("It's too late, now")

Me (Me, me, me)

Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You're nothing to me

Ooh, you're nothing to—