Rotting, collecting the deadmans of the 3rd war Bleeding while sleeping not knowing what it will be for We can't succeed as we're blind someone will told ya But in the end the control it must be over
Look at the point where we all just like insects See life go by, let it fly, not changing pampers You aren't a king, one will think, but you're an actor Here's a gallows pole for us all don't let it take you
Hurry up, hurry up, It's not over yet Shake your bottom up to the sky Hurry up, hurry up, It's not over yet Shake your bottom up to the sky
Not a start, not an end, just a civil mess Everything is so pink, for us and all the rest Wait for luck, never stop dreaming perfect dreams But it's so fuckin' low never what it seems
So let's run if we're none just to help our wives Let's get stoned with no bones and a sharpened knife Almost ready and steady to leave it all But it's not a big deal and we're sure to fall