| Song | Modus Operandi |
| Artist | Training for Utopia |
| Album | Split |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You know what? | |
| I heard something, not long ago. | |
| And now it echoes. | |
| It bothers me. | |
| It makes me sick. | |
| It proves your filth. | |
| I know your secrets. | |
| You aren't a model for a demon. | |
| Mend your wounds. | |
| Your lies are bleeding. | |
| Convince someone else of your shoveled in confidence. | |
| Buried away, but i know. | |
| And if i had my way, a thousand eyes would witness. | |
| You point your finger at me with one foot in your grave. | |
| Liar. |