Getting closer to a dangerous point Lost the mask that covered up my lies A shallow ego that leaves me in the lurch Want to change but I hate to go to church To the Core My kind of life Im left in the wild Need no friend get out of here alive Drag me closer to the real bitter self Do confront me with the soul full of dirt To the Core What can I do to arrange with my self What can I do to build a happy life A color green mixed with the river and the sea I knew itd hurt but now I do bleed To the Core
core, self, closer, lurch, arrange