Testo di Hell House

Taking chances, I've got something to prove Hoping to build a life I'd hate to lose Clearly that was something you couldn't handle The definition of a bad example Take a look, it's easy to see Though I bear your name, we are not the same There's rotten fruit on the family tree Try to make a way, learn from your mistakes The path you took, I won't follow I'm taking a stand to be a better man Cause now I see you're just fucking hollow I've learned what not to do By simply watching you You'll never know what it means to be a hero Taking chances, I've got something to prove Hoping to build a life I'd hate to lose Clearly that was something you couldn't handle The definition of a bad example Snake oil salesman, you're just a fucking disease I guess you're too goddamn dense To see the forest for the trees Snake oil salesman, I know that one thing's true I'll never sink low, I'll never envy you