When I was a kid, you fucked me in the ass But I took my pen to paper, and I passed You know I love the shit, 'cause the shit it tastes so good I got pastures waiting in the woods
It's all gonna break It's all gonna break
Treat me like a sign, sounds like “oh well” I know times like these are the hell And when you do the tricks, the tricks look so good I got buried rumours waiting in the woods And they try to climb awake and call me over Skies they rape, and skies are sober Minds they fake, and minds rolled over It's good, it's good, it's good
I know that you're dying I know that it's true I know there's seven thousand things you'd rather be and rather do And I know That you fuck what you love And you love what you fuck
I'll keep them out girl, I'll keep it true I'll do everything inside the skin of you 'Cause I know that the sound of your heart Is a god I can trust, like a man, not a boy I don't love, I just fight with the violence in ourselves
'Cause it's all gonna break It's all gonna break
And you all want the lovely music to save your lives And you all want the lovely music to save your lives Keep it coming There is no lie to save your life Keep it coming This is the lie to save your life (Oh) (Oh)
Why are you always fuckin' ghosts? Why are you always fuckin' ghosts? Why, why, why are you always fuckin' ghosts?
It's been such a long life that we trust Your heart is a whore and love is just lust You want what you can't and you can't cause of fear We've got to get out of here Why are you always Why are you always Why, why, why Why?