I found no people for killing time

So I found time for killing people

I found no rhythm I would rhyme

So I'm the rhythm for the people



And if you wait on me...

I'll be free one day

And if you wait on me...

I'll be free one day



Contemplating genocide

Upstairs waving, scared of people

Afraid that feeling hasn't died

It gets lonely for my people



And if you wait on me...

I'll be free one day

And if you wait on me...

I'll be free one day

And if you wait on me...

I'll be free one day

And if you wait on me...

I'll be free one day



People always drifting out of pain

They cannot hold on to nothingness

Fingers bleed on the concrete walls

Leaving only one nail for someone to see

Only one nail screaming to me

So many fingers pointing at me

So many fingers pointing at me

So many fingers pointing at me



I found no people for killing time

So I found time for killing people

I found no people for killing time

So I found time for killing people

Killing people, killing people, killing people



I found no people for killing time

So I found time for killing people

Killing people, killing people

Killing people, killing people...