Cattle

All my friends are cattle

For the slaughter of my ego

And my hunger is insatiable

So I'll probably die the hero of a story that no one will read

Oh no

That no one will read

Oh no

It's coming way too easy

Material like gold and silver sparks

It's leaking out my head again

It's making me see stars

I want you

I want you to know me

I want you to know that I exist

I want you to love me

I want you to worship

All my friends are cattle

For the slaughter of my ego

And my hunger is insatiable

So I'll probably die the hero of a story that no one will read

Oh no

That no one will read

Oh no

All my friends are cattle

For the slaughter of my ego

And my hunger is insatiable

So I'll probably die the hero of a story that no one will read

Oh no

That no one will read

Oh no

That no one will read

Oh no

That no one will read

Oh no