You'll have to take this
With your cold dead hands
The secrets aren't exhausted
Until they reach the ground
What does it matter
If I'm just a man?
It's not enough for you
To feel that I'm below
Let's do this until we stop breathing
Counting the hours while the worms chew our meat
I just want to ignore what I think.
Feel the warmth under my feet
Counting the hours while the worms
Chew our meat
And knowing that everything I've done
Will make everything
Turn out well
F*ck!