Re-Creation

White trash bitch controls you
Born and raised in a trailer park
And all the faces of the lies surround you

Someone else's pain
The way you like it
For you

What you've made me
And we make this new religion

And we make this new religion
So you played along
You couldn't help it

And the followers stand in line
I see no fading
So lets give it one more try
As the souls just walk right by

To face this re-creation
And we make this new religion
And make this new religion

And we make this new religion