"Naysayer" lyrics

Down the alley I can smell a rat
I hear his voice inside my head now
Crooked vulture, poisoning my brain
I swear he called me by my name

I am the naysayer, so no
I am the one who fell too low
No calm before the storm
Your death will not be mourned
This is the end, yeah this is all

Tongues are twisted, truth becomes a lie
Inside us all there is a coward
This town is wicked, coma by the name
Feels like it's raining all the time

I am the negative, so no
I am the one who fell too low
No calm before the storm
Your death will not be mourned
This is the end, yeah this is all

Been a long time, living like this
Like a rat inside a cage
I've been dying for a way out of this
But the maze is never ending

I am the naysayer, so no
I am the one who fell too low
No calm before the storm
Your death will not be mourned
This is the end

I am the negative, so no
I am the one who fell too low
No calm before the storm
Your death will not be mourned
This is the end, yeah this is all