Jul 30, 2006 01:26
Well this is it, so where it's at
monomaniacs
baby you know it's all we're good for
drugs for the kids if the kids are flat
all dressed up to match
those shit-eating grins look effortless
and if there's nothing left to die for
and all this, our beauty, is just decay
and if there's nothing left to die for
then you and me, let's go out going all the way
well this is it, so where it's at
megalomaniacs
baby you know it's all we're good for
those missle men with their master plan
don't get paid to understand
makes you wonder where we got these shit-eating grins from
and if there's nothing left to die for
and all this, our beauty, is just decay
and if there's nothing left to die for
then you and me, let's go out going all the way
dreams of the sea
caught way inland, caught way inland
cut his losses, we'll cut our losses
cut our losses, we'll cut our loss
cut our losses now, we'll cut our loss now
cut our loss now, cut our losses now
and if there's nothing left to die for
and all this, our beauty, is just decay...
and if there's nothing left to die for
then you and me, let's go out going all the way
then you and me, let's go out going all the way...
going all the way... going all the way...
(Cold nights alone, we've been known to think that there isn't anything left to die for.)
(But then I remember the reasons why I live.)