For Your Pleasure Lyrics - The Righteous & The Butterfly - Mushroomhead

Wear your desecration 

Like a decoration 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 

How can I face this 

Can anybody help me 

This day 

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 

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 

Till your bygones are gone 

Wear your desecration 

Like a decoration of war, of your war 

Cause after all 

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 

What's wrong with me is everything wrong with you 

It's a brand new mirror 

I see myself for the first time 

It's oh so clear 

Open my heart 

Open my mind