This’s gonna be the hell to pay Got to get you out before the dawn Someone said that you’re insane Everyone’s gone crazy ‘bout that And if you say you’re paranoid It won’t be hard to stay in touch
Ignoring the dead grip on your shoulder As you dare to turn around You can’t resist this as you’re tossed over Just because you can’t stop running from yourself
I’ve always tried to make it clear But today the plot is too corrupt These walls, they have not only ears But they just can’t shut up And if you ask me what's the point It won't be hard to fuck it up
Ignoring the dead grip on your shoulder As you dare to turn around You can’t resist this as you’re tossed over Just because you can’t stop running from yourself
Ignoring the dead grip on your shoulder As you dare to turn around You can’t resist this as you’re tossed over Just because you can’t stop running from yourself