We're coming close to a total attack I'm in over my head, over my head Call it quits, he's been stabbed in the back Was it something I said as I crawled out of bed? Century of self Modern man excels in the way he's left on display It's a cold type of world There's no turning back I'm a coward but I like the way This acid rain is starting to taste You're pointing fingers like I know the truth To move would be the death of you Melted down and fed to the maid Shout down a well, secrets to tell Favorite tie and the sound of defeat Everybody stay down, yeah, you're all just like me I'm a coward but I like the way This acid rain is starting to taste You're pointing fingers like I know the truth To move would be the death of you Everybody's a common thief Especially when it comes to me If life's about all the lies we need What's the point of cleaning out your teeth? It's a cold type of world It's a cold type of world