I'm getting low on oxygen
While
I'm getting high off of pathogens
Again
I got these cemetery knees
I'm getting low on dopamine
While I get high in hopes to breathe
I feel
The heel
Against my back again
So I said line up
Do-si-do
I take two steps here and I'm breaking my flow
And I take two steps there and I'm losing my soul
And I just tied up
All of my woes
And stuck 'em in the back
Where the broken shit goes
Now I'll fuck 'em from the back
And I'll make 'em my hoes
How did we ever fucking let it come to this
How did we ever fucking let it come to this
How did we ever fucking let it come to this
How did we ever fucking let it come to this
We'll keep on dreaming
Though we're dying tonight
Together
Breaking on through
To the golden light
Still all I can think about is cyanide
Because I'm thinkin' 'bout taking you out
I don't give a fuck about your common needs
Just keep your motherfucking hands
Off my goddamn dreams
I mean it
Now get down
Down on your knees
Because I'm thinkin' 'bout taking you out
I'm running low on harmony
With nothing to fill up my energy
Goddamn
I got these cemetery knees
I'm running low on tolerance
For people
Who hold no significance
To me
I know
It's not the way it goes
So I just lined up
Every dose
And injected my heart
Just to feel how it grows
Have I infected my bloodstream
I'm losing control
And I'm just fried up
And that's how it goes
With my broken little back
And irregular toes
I'm a little off track
And I don't even know
How did we ever fucking let it come to this
How did we ever fucking let it come to this
How did we ever fucking let it come to this
How did we ever fucking let it come to this
We'll keep on dreaming
Though we're dying tonight
Together
Breaking on through
To the golden light
Still all I can think about is cyanide
Because I'm thinkin' 'bout taking you out
I don't give a fuck about your common needs
Just keep your motherfucking hands
Off my goddamn dreams
I mean it
Now get down
Down on your knees
Because I'm thinkin' 'bout taking you out