In Flames Leeches

Leeches
Like leeches
"In ignorance we trust"

If you say this way
I will take that way
Fuel for the fire on which I thrive

Spit me out
I'm glad I don't belong
Save me the speech
You'll be forgotten and gone

It burns
It rips
It hurts

Leeches
They preach to us
Where's the wisdom from blocked minds

Spit me out
I'm glad I don't belong
Save me the speech
You'll be forgotten and gone

It burns
It rips
It hurts
They make you bleed your turn
The chance of a lifetime
How does it feel to be alive

[Solo]

A tear for the poet
That can't be heard
Praise the artist that steals

Spit me out
I'm glad I don't belong
Save me the speech
You'll be forgotten and gone

It burns
It rips
It hurts
They make you bleed
Your turn (It rips, it hurts)
The chance of a lifetime
How does it feel to be alive?