I deny and questionize my being Exhaling all the living Pour it down the drain
I'm a rambler where near-dead herds take their place Whenever they suffer Death pays the piper
Rising and descending Pain is neverending Get used to deal with it Riding on a ridge - Making excuses till i flip
Cannot flee this slow motion story Revealing all in me Ripping hearts in two
Im just a puppet that can be thrown away Whenever i suffer Death pays the piper
(chorus) Do you recognize this masterpiece - A catastrophy in our hearts A soft and tender work of art - A human heart Have I felt this way before? Last will transcripted..
Glory killed - Hours marked with days The art of suicide By my weary side
Cannot connect these feelings with the stoned life Whenever I suffer Death pays the piper