Beast by Design

Eyes looking at me, through my own
 Will we belong will we stand, in despair
 Lost in seduction we run, on our own
 Winning and losing life's games, isn't it nice
 Pain starts with me
 Take my hand come in and see
 If you don't find what you look for inside
 Don't you take it out on me
 You know nothing at all
 Pump up your system and let it stay high
 You're gonna make it till the end of the day
 Setting the standards and getting it right
 You're gonna make it till the end of the day
 Burnt by the cross inside
 We're still alive
 Turned by the gods you are
 You weakly thing
 Pain starts with me
 Take my hand come in and see
 If you don't find what you look for inside
 Don't you take it out on me
 Letting yourself fall into hands of cynics
 that just want to mold you into a machine
 let yourself go, there's no use of sticking around
 Beast by design
 Designed by the beast
 Pump up your system and let it stay high
 You're gonna make it till the end of the day
 Setting the standars and getting it right
 You're gonna make it till the end of the day
 Burnt by the cross inside
 You're still alive
 Turned by the gods you are
 You weakly thing
 You know nothing at all