Friend? Lyrics - Dark Days - Coal Chamber

It's the darkest place like beneath the stairs 

The IT it comes and it takes me there 

We took everything in sight, all through the night 

Leaving scars and crashing cars 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

It's my life for everyone to see 

For you a charade, for me a disease 

Everything in sight, all through the night 

Leaving scars and fucking stars 

Still reasoning my life 

Still reasoning my life 

Still reasoning my life 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Still reasoning my life 

Still reasoning my life 

Still reasoning my life 

Do or die, it's do or die 

It's do or die, it's do or die 

It's do or die, it's do or die 

Not for me 

Still reasoning my life 

Still reasoning my life 

Still reasoning my life 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press 

Still reasoning my life 

Still reasoning my life 

Still reasoning my life 

Fucker