Got a taste for self - torture?   To re-enact the things gone by?   Reassess yourself, just to see yourself differently   You've gone to great lengths just to mend your ways      Got a thing for self loathing?   To orchestrate a new lament?   Brick by brick. You swelled   Saw all others miles above you   Prone to make you sick      Why?   Why do you wait?   Bury your dread   Wire the bridge   I'll give you a hand   Paint the soil   Build a lie   Leave the choice   I'll help you decide      Get a place to file your pain   To reacquaint should you forget   Enhance your conscience   I don’t think your feeling guilty enough   You'll thank me you know   In time...      Don't forget   You'll thank me   You’re all set to   Blow you away      Goodbye