The story of you,
Undersold living proof.
A man truly dies before the grave.
The glory and truth overreach black and blue
From the daily demands,
I'm a fool.
Blood red! You said
Everything I had to hear!
Conceive inbred!
Pull the skin back and grin!
Deaf ears! Split tongue!
Keep your eyes down and run!
So long! Fair enough!
You found a way to kill the plan!
Whoa! Things were looking up!
But the bastards
here they come again!
(They come again, they come again!)
A life line abused
cut the cord
what's the use
Calling on your faith
That you lost inside your
crowded head and hid away.
Yeah I'm the fool
Blood red! You said
Everything I had to hear
Conceive inbred
Pull the skin back and grin
Deaf ears! Split tongue
Keep your eyes down and run
So long
Fair enough
You found a way to kill the plan
Whoa! Things were looking up
But the bastards, here they come again
They come again, they come again
So long! Fair enough!
You found a way to kill the plan
Whoa! Things were looking up
But the bastards, here they come
You throw yourself in line again
You're taking my dreams
right out of my hand,
And that's the smile of a guilty man
And the darkest clouds will roll away
So long
Fair enough
You found a way to kill the plan
Whoa! Things were looking up
But the bastards, here they come again
So long
Fair enough
You found a way to kill the plan
Whoa! Things were looking up
But the bastards here they come again