heavy metal, thrash, power, melodic
POWER THRASH.
Story behind the song
People who mistreat you and then think saying sorry will change something. They are not sorry, Get it? They are what they're NOT.
Lyrics
TO BE WHAT YOU’RE NOT
Your mouth, can’t walk
So you let it run and run
Shooting like a child who
Just found daddy’s gun
Find yourself in a corner
And find yourself to blame
You lead people down dead end paths
Now I lead you down the same
How does it feel, How does it feel
To be what you’re not
Save all your, confessions for
The one that you call god
How does it feel, you cannot feel
You don’t know when to stop
Look at me, just look at me
I am what you’re not
Don’t need your condescension
Or wish for what can’t be
Don’t need what you’ve to offer
No feeble sympathy…
The stench, of wasted time
I smell it on your breath
One look in the mirror and
You’ll see your wretchedness
Looking for an answer to a
Test you’ve long since failed
Crawling to a master
Leaves you running scared
