Pieces - Static-X

I found a piece of

What I want to find

I got a taste of

What’s on the outside

I feel it pounding

I feel it bending

I feel it breaking

Breaking inside me

I got

Not yet

Smash my

Fucking fist

My frustration

My body, my mind, my soul, and my life

So far, so near, so hard, so clear

My body, my mind, my soul, and my life

Too far to go, too high, too low

Killing me inside

Take a drink forget

Chemical passion

Drowning my defect

I feel it pounding

I feel it bending

I feel it breaking

All that is perfect

I got

Not yet

Smash my

Fucking fist

My frustration

My body, my mind, my soul, and my life

So far, so near, so hard, so clear

My body, my mind, my soul, and my life

Too far to go, too high, too low

Frustrated, frustrated…