See your eyes pouring through the skies
You're the master of disguise
Thin line 'tween right and wrong
You know you're right when you can't move on
Favorite secrets soon to be sung
Sing me a song about saving someone's
Life living likely, lonely, and lame
Oh, oh, ahh
Saying something to someone who's soon to be dead
Dying in misery, shoot her in the head
It's the end and it's where you belong
It's the end and it's where you belong
It's a dead end again, and I'm not to blame
It's a dead end again, and I'm not to blame
It's a dead end again, and I'm not to blame
It's a dead end again, and I'm not to blame
A one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Haters, forgivers, when dyers are livers
And a lie isn't truthful, but truth isn't useful
To useless beginners, get taught to be winners
But a loser's no cooler than soul-sucking sinners
So speak in spontaneity
Assume a fortunate destiny
I hope you know what's good and bad
What's good just makes me f*cking laugh
It's a good, it's a good, it's a good old song
It's a dead end now, it's where you belong
It's a dead end again, and I'm not to blame
It's a dead end again, and I'm not to blame
Loathe the lonely
Love the laughs
Loathe the lonely
Love the laughs
Loathe the lonely
Love the laughs
Loathe the lonely love