Callous as you were I can't believe your kin I thought you'd be a mess Of conflict and regret But there you stand so tall A smile across your face All shaven and cologned But I can see no one's close enough to appreciate it, oh oh Go ahead, you look to the side As people shine your shoes It doesn't matter to me anymore You've lost your talent to bruise But oh, the legacy you leave Has left me out of breath The only place it leads Is to the death of a virgin part of me, oh oh Oh oh Oh Now you'll always worry There's poison in your cup And beggars at your door And when you think of us You'll wanna feel the coolness of the floor against your face But there's no time to rest For your forever chased By the cold, cold, cold, coldness, oh Now you'll always worry There's poison in your cup And beggars at your door When you think of us Oh no, and I'm not gonna feel, gonna feel it Oh no, no no, I'm not gonna taste it no more No no, I won't No no, I'm not gonna taste it no more No no, I won't No no, I'm not gonna taste it no more No no, I won't, oh oh, oh oh