We are smashed men, still moving. We've tried everything in the book.
no stranger to failure, death with a steady
Scratching into any surface it wants.
Joy and beauty rejected so many times.
A world of hurt, a heart of false
While we thought we were learning how to live,
We have been learning how to die.
I should of know, we will be
Our homes and dreams and our worst nightmares.
Our worst nightmares have now come true.
Tonight when this detain
falls on men.
Driven by a instinct more powerful than life itself.
From horror to hope to devastation.
It came with taste and claw.
Oh, hated form of emotion.
You have become so obvious.
My friend, the fatal habit of
Okay, there's hope. Step down with all your friends.