why should i lie? some things are so hard, they don't make it up, they don't make it up, when they surround your home they won't make a sound, no one will ever find out, i swear to god that our home, no use running now, they will catch you, they'll arrest, the night whites out for all the so and sos, let's default our credit cards, say oh well, oh well. oh, well no one said dying's not so hard, oh well oh, wel soon they'll be ripping off your name, oh well, oh, well never found quite so much to blame, oh well oh, well we're out pissing around too much time spent with the night's crowd, and all the feelings come up guilty, when they start the holocaust, you'll be o.g.t caught on their side when you're not supposed to, what'll they do? everyone does what they're not supposed to, we've always said yes, we are a generation of yes men we've always said yes we've always said yes we've always said yes because you can't stop them from coming when you've never had to protect anyone, so yes, eat me whole, it's only one more house down, it's only one more house down, soon you'll learn you cannot hide, it's just one more night alone.