Please don't suffer gotta just make it quick   You thought you had it you don't now what it takes to beg   You lost your cause you lost your time to kill   You won't matter much when they all got their feel      Mothers teach you to crawl   Fathers teach you to rise or fall   Mothers greif for a son   Fathers teach you 'you're on your own'      I won't quiver I don't squirm a sweat   You lost our gun you got nothing to make a fist   Incinerator - I'll just flip a switch   Forget we did it and you and I will face this hell      Mothers teach to crawl   Fathers teach you to rise or fall   Mothers grief for a son   Fathers teach you to take it on      All my fears awakening   I've let them back   All this flash before my eyes   I never had   Where's your consolation?   Now listen flies    'Walk my son, I've tought you well   You're on your way down'      Fuck the past I'm up and gone as well (you couldn't of lied, your curse is made)   I'm coming fast you got nothing left to say (you never saw it, your curse is conscience)   In the end you've got no answers (you couldn't of lied, your curse is made)   So much feeling you don't know how to take my hand (you never saw it, your curse is conscience)      Mothers teach you to crawl   Fathers teach to you rise of fall   Lessen a pig for a son   Never see what you're reaching for      Mothers teach you to crawl   Fathers teach you on your own   Mothers teach you to take what you waited