Vision of Disorder

On The Table

Vision of Disorder


The summer burns the trees to gold. 
Moonlight rising for my soul. 
You gave yourself away to someone. 
Oh my God. 

Chorus: 
Lay it on the table... 
And you know i'll bet them all. 

Give me all you got. Rape me. 

Come inside and taste the fire. 
Before long you shall be burned. 
You gave yourself away to someone. 
Oh my God... 

Chorus: 
Lay it on the table... 
And you know i'll bet them all. 

Can't stand to bleed 

I rip shit. 
But I kick shit. 
Cause I don't stand to lose 
And don't you let me find. 
So don't cop attitude 
Or think you're cool. 
Better get it straight. 
Before I compensate. 
For that action 
The satisfaction. 
To bash my fist upon your face. 
I've yet to find a reason. 

My K-holed son...