[Lyric] Subject To Change (Discovery of a Lifelong Error)

We have no consciences
We have no consciences
We have no consciences
We ate them when we were young

Get them in the car, dear, get them in the car
Get them in the car, dear, get them in the car
Get them in the car, dear, get them in the car
Get them in the car

Cut me down
Into a mosaic art piece

I'm not a fucking art piece for you to
Pin up and look at, right?
I am a surgeon, I am a saint
I am a doctor addicted to pain

You're a fucking medical anomaly

They got your test results: The killer's in the bloodline
They got your test results: The killer's in the bloodline
(There's a hematoma coming, telling me to kill)
Contract? Well, fuck it, I'll take it away
Contract?

Cut me down
Into a mosaic art piece

Art piece, art piece
I'm not a fucking artpiece, I'm not a fucking painting