For Your Pleasure

Wear your desecration
Like a declaration of your war
Scars that make impressions
After all that's what these lessons have been for

Wear your desecration
Like a declaration of your war
Scars that make impressions
After all that's what these lessons have all been for

How can I face this disease
I can't get away from me
How can I face this disease
Can anybody help me this day
This day
This day

Take it by the fucking throat and say that I will live through this

For your pleasure or your pain
Society's a game
For your pleasure or your pain
Society's a game

How can I face this disease
I can't get away from me
Wear your desecration
Like a declaration of your war

While they campaign in poetry
And govern in prose
In their twisted sorority
Vying for the throne
You never really know just who the king chose
'Til your bygones are gone
'Til your bygones are gone

While they campaign in poetry
And govern in prose
In their twisted sorority
Vying for the throne
You never really know just who the king chose
'Til your bygones are gone
'Til your bygones are gone

Take it by the fucking throat and say that I will live through this
Take it by the fucking soul and live through this

For your pleasure or your pain
Society's a game
For your pleasure or your pain
Society's a game

Wear your desecration
Like a declaration of war of your war
Those on your own
That's what these lessons have all been for, all been for

Wear your desecration
Like a declaration of war of your war
Those on your own
That's what these lessons have all been for, all been for

Everything wrong with you is the same thing that's wrong with me
Everything wrong with you is the same thing what's wrong with me
Everything wrong with you is the same thing that's wrong
It is everything wrong with you

It's a brand new mirror
I see myself for the first time
For the first time
It's oh so clear
Open my heart
Open my mind
Open my mind

It's a brand new mirror
I see myself for the first time
For the first time
It's oh so clear
Open my heart
Open my mind
Open my mind

For your pleasure
Or your pain
Society's a game

For your pleasure
Or your pain
Society's a game