كلمات The Words

So you're alive Not long It gets better No What goes around Not really How did you last this long Lashing down the skyward lines you use to feed yourself Liberty and lies like so much cancer meant to binge and purge What about that second chance Won't come Maybe tomorrow I don't think so There's got to be something Get a clue No one's alive to save you Lashing down the skyward lines you use to feed yourself Liberty and lies like so much cancer meant to binge and purge And the lasting days of this life gnawing at your feet The worms have come to claim you as one of their own