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