This song will become the anthem of your underground.
Youre two floors down getting high in the back room.
If I flooded out your house, do you think youd make it out,
Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs?
And at your funeral I will sing the requiem.
Throw that punch, swing to hit the target
Its a pointless game, one better, less played
This song will become the anthem of your underground.
Youre two floors down getting high in the back room.
Suicide to kiss your kids goodnight
If I flooded out your house, do you think youd make it out,
Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs?
Will you take from them, what theyve taken from you
And at your funeral I will sing the requiem.
Id offer you my hand, it would hurt too much to watch you die.
Just like your unbroken records unbroken
And at your funeral I will sing the requiem
A comfort for you tonight
Just like your unbroken records unbroken
And at your funeral I will sing the requiem
A comfort for you tonight
Just like your unbroken records unbroken
Id offer you my hand, it would hurt too much to watch you die
A comfort for you tonight
And then this attitude business,
Or call it feeling if you like,
The way you feel about people.
Whats wrong with the way I feel about you?
Youve got to face up to reality!
Youve got to be honest with yourself about the way you feel things!
Me?
Im talking about feeling not thinking.
Not logic, emotion!
Same old songs
Same old songs
Same old songs Fades