Don't come to me with your problems   I don't need them   Your conscience is a weight that I won't hold   You'd rather be   The only one who pretends   Is it 'cause you've been bought and sold so young?      Don't ask me questions   Cause I don't got the answers   If you only knew what time will tell   It's all a test   The lessons that you can't learn   You'll know when you spend your time in hell      So as your blood's running thin   Your time's running out   No one will be listening   Not even when you shout   When your angels turn to devils   You'll finally figure out   That no one will be with you in the end      A hypocrite   You're just a contradiction   rapped up in your lies who knows what's real   Well this is it   Your lonely life of fiction   Do you even know how to feel?      So as your blood's running thin   Your time's running out   No one will be listening    Not even when you shout   When your angels turn to devils   You'll finally figure out   That no one will be with you in the end      So as your blood's running thin   Your time's running out   No one will be listening    Not even when you shout   When your angels turn to devils   You'll finally figure out   That no one will be with you in the end      The end!   The end!   The end!