Once we've made sense of our world We wanna go fuck up everybody else's, because his or her truth doesn't match mine But this is the problem Truth is individual calculation Which means because we all have different perspectives, there isn't one singular truth, is there? Hold on Down and deeper Down we're going Way down through the floor Ho ho Don't you wanna see what's at the core? Truth is the icy clear stream we dream about Drinking from But if the liquidate liars should they rewire It's smiling bomb Hold on Down and down and down and down We're melting down their throne Ho ho Down through every superstition Virgin, whore, and crone Hold on Down through all the fear gods To the very truth alone Hold on Down and down we're going to the bone Truth is the permanent path we laugh about But then avoid Thinking we all know the way we strayed behind Self-destroyed Hold on Down and down and down and down We're drilling through their stone Ho ho Down through every fairy story Built to keep us prone Hold on Down through every government With gun and guided drone Ho ho Down and down we're going to the bone, oh oh Me Me, on me To me, to me, to me Me, on me Me, on me To me, to me, to me Rain all the truth down Down on me Raining so much You make a sea You make a sea A sea we can sail Then sink like a stone Down to the truth Down to the bone Down to the bone

Reason never seems To come to guilty men Things that meant so much Mean nothing in the end Their function is dysfunctional To hide the truth Distracted by their faith Ignoring every proof A bicycle A garden wall A mother's call A love is born And after all The sleep that falls on me In the city there are those that live alone Twilight brings them from the gloom Into our homes And hiding there among The wreckage left behind They see things that haunt them When they close their eyes Come back if you want to And remember who you are 'Cause there's nothing here For you my dear And everything must pass When the world doesn't want you It will never tell you why You can shut the door But you can't ignore The crawl of your decline Come back(Child come) if you want to (Child come) (Child come) (Child come) Come back(Child come) if you want to (Child come) Come back(Child come) (Child come) A bicycle A garden wall A mother's call A love is born And after all the sleep that falls on me

Black freighter regale Is lost in fog Moving testament To all that's lost And I try to close my palm Don't stumble (don't stumble) Don't idle (don't idle) God willing, we'll get through this Just more things that won't be missed Economy, economy of scale led to (economy, economy) Economy, economy of scale led to (of scale led to, economy, economy) Economy, economy of scale led to (of scale led to, economy, economy) Economy, economy of scale led to (of scale led to, economy, economy) Economy, economy of scale led to (of scale led to, economy, economy) Economy, economy of scale led to (of scale led to, economy, economy) Economy, economy of scale led to (of scale led to, economy, economy) Economy, economy of scale led to (of scale led to, economy, economy) Economy An evening in decline A cigarette unwinds (unwinds) One moment just passes through All time leaves is me and you

Condescending will as condescending does You've got a pretty solid habit for killing the buzz An electrician or a secret millionaire A tacky statue on a forecourt in Bel-Air No plastic surgery, no tattoo on the brain You drag the passing years behind you on a ball and chain Squander this and that, the feted and the hated And when you turn the shit to gold, it's not appreciated And when you turn the shit to gold, it's not appreciated (A pretty solid habit for killing the buzz) It's for the underdogs, the ones that disappear It's in your gut, you feel the splendour of the fear Sayonara is the nature of the beast It's mine to leave behind a merciful release Misappropriation, take the credit, pay the income tax Misdirection from the actual brutal facts You preach the truth through gritted teeth, you want a fucking medal You've got a belly full of guns that doesn't make you special Condescending will as condescending does You've got a pretty solid habit for killing the buzz An electrician or a secret millionaire A tacky statue on a forecourt in Bel-Air No plastic surgery, no tattoo on the brain You drag the passing years behind you on a ball and chain Squander this and that, the feted and the hated And when you turn the shit to gold, it's not appreciated And when you turn the shit to gold, it's not appreciated And when you turn the shit to gold, it's not appreciated (And when you turn the shit to gold, it's not appreciated)

I'm tired of weakness Tired of my feet of clay I'm tired of days to come I'm tired of yesterday And all the worn-out Things that I ever said Now it's much too late The words stay in my head So the day will begin again Take comfort from me It's up to you now You're still here and You'll dig in again That's comfort to you It's up to you now So Pariah, you'll begin again Take comfort from me And I will take comfort from you I'm tired of Facebook Tired of my failing health I'm tired of everyone And that includes myself Well being alone now It doesn't bother me But not knowing if you are Well that's been Hell, you see So the day will begin again Take comfort from me It's up to you now You're still here and You'll dig in again That's comfort to you It's up to you now So Pariah, you'll begin again Take comfort from me It will take time Don't you worry Don't worry about a thing 'Cause nothing really dies Nothing really ends.

Saw you the other day Looking so undermined Acting like it wouldn't happen Making sense of anything that you could find Because it's just about to happen And you'll be there You must have known the storm was coming When the clouds appeared May as well let the rain come down And join the circus of people While you're there Something is changing Bruising and aching And I'm trying To find out What it is When I fix her She's breaking Reason keeps escaping We're protecting And burning like a cyst I know that I can help you I just don't fucking want to And the feeling Is stronger by the day Say that I'm selfish But I know you need this And I'm just so Sick of the chase While you are letting your guard down I will be letting myself go While you keep running your ship aground I will be setting myself alight Too late, you dropped the drawbridge You let the vampires in You caused this shit to happen and now you want out? Too late, you dropped the drawbridge You let the vampires in I hope you know now that it's nobodies fault but yours! While you are letting your guard down I will be letting myself go While you keep running your ship aground I will be setting myself alight