All we got to show what we really are
If your choking up take this paper cup
And looking at you all I see is
Your arm's got a death in it
Single file, single file
You idiot kid your arm's got a death in it
Trying hard to become whatever they are
You're a murder mile, you idiot kid
Your waiting for something single file
Or somebody else will
So help yourself to this bitter pill
And saying whatever they say
Single file you're a murder mile
But there's a price that you'll pay for
Is the same kind of scars