i have nothing left to prove no demonstrations no explanations there was never any intention for me to convince you it s just another case of you with your formless sense of importance youre breathing fire and your words are burning in hell this rebellion is marching to its disarray it talks in circles and its words are burning in hell you are every inch of neutral so avert your senses from my dedication wash my skin down to my stubborn and proud skeleton hands yeah it s just another case of you with your formless sense of importance you re breathing fire and your words are burning in hell this rebellion is marching to its disarray it talks in circles and its words are burning in hell you re not getting under my skin yeah you re not getting under my skin you re not getting under my skin you re not getting under my skin you re not getting under my skin you re not getting under my skin under my skin 