Funny how they could have lived
Yeah funny how they really live
Drag you down and pull you in
And tell you nice you'll never win
Pretty good at letting go
It's the only place you'll ever go
Prison doors sound like
wedding bells as you
Ask for change at the wishing well
I don't like this place
I don't like what it's become
You can hide your face
You can always hide your guns
Shot down spun round strung out
Still around somehow
In the human race
There's a space for everyone
You can save yourself
you can always
Kill your sons shot down spun
Round strung out
Still around somehow