Brutally Wrong

Kicked and stabbed along the way,
Planning for the hour.
Revenge a method, one of many
To consummate the change.

Why, what could you ever gain?
Nothing it seems except being lame.
What, what could you ever lose?
Brutally wrong, it's all a game.

Moving forward, leaving something
Requires the unsaid.
Be a man and let it all go,
Abandoning your pride.

[Repeat: x2]
Why, what could you ever gain?
Nothing it seems except being lame.
What, what could you ever lose?
Brutally wrong, it's all a game.

Now it's here,
Time to choose.
You decide
What you'll become.

[Repeat: x2]
Why, what could you ever gain?
Nothing it seems except being lame.
What, what could you ever lose?
Brutally wrong, it's all a game.