Coal Chamber - Fiend lyrics

It's the darkest place
Like beneath the stairs
The "IT" it comes
And it takes me there
We take everything in sight
All through the night
Leaving scars
And crashing cars

Fiend for the fans
And fodder for the press
[x4]

It's my life
For everyone to see
For you a charade
For me a disease
Everything in sight
All through the night
Leaving scars
And fucking stars

Still reasoning my life [x3]

Fiend for the fans
And fodder for the press
[x4]

Still reasoning my life [x3]

It's do or die [x6]
Not for me

Still reasoning my life [x3]

Fiend for the fans
And fodder for the press
[x7]

Still reasoning my life [x3]
Fucker!