Taken by wheel, rail and heel Brought here to die, or work in hell Death from above, close your eyes Seeds of disease, sown and grown We fall Sew up your mouth, try your friends Nobody wants you in the end Sew up your sins, sit dead still Nobody loved you and no-one ever will I know Wave goodbye and never to be found Walk away and never turn around You'll soon see it through with liquor in you You'll do what you do with anger in you We were supposed to make a difference To shorten the distance Now the distance keeps us down Cauterize lesions and learn from the loss The force of completion is leaving us looking For more and more and more Seen all the pictures and heard all the laughter But still I don't really belong Close to calling All that I have are these kids and these books And it won't take me long to pack up Building justice on these Threadbare clothes of mine Sew up your mouth, try your friends Somebody loves you in the end Sew up your sins, sit dead still Somebody loves you and someone always will You know.