come – get your hands on me get your hands on me now come – start the amputee why should i disallow i am the cobblestone you got your vitals from gut us to the bone take all that you need we?re bearing your greed it?s our fate to be a vampire for the end of time and we cry – and we cry when humanity dies it?s our fate to be the truth in a world full of lies and we cry – and we cry when the honest ones die come – spread apologies renege your promises try to make me believe in all this nothingness i am the part of us that causes cancer we are the cosmic dust the world?s still turning and the shades are growing fast everyone is in a rush – how long will all things last please tell me … in our hands we carry money like a newborn child we think we are civilized but we?re still in the wild for the end of time