Here I am at the bottom 'Cause the bottom Is where I belong I'll keep spitting out my teeth So you can't find me When I'm 6 feet deep Will you search for me? Broken is this place we all call home We were born in a wasteland And we don't need your sympathy I'll pull out my eyes So I don't have to see What this world has in store for me Back and forth between The man you see And the devil staring back at me When I'm six feet deep Will you still search for me? Drown in your misery Hide what you don't want them to see The crows will feast On what's left of me Broken is this place we all call home We were born in a wasteland And we don't need you sympathy Will you be the spark that lights the flame or the coward that smothers it out? Broken is the place we call home Broken is a place that we all know So bring me home Quite content With the creatures we keep Quite content With the crooked company we keep