Champions of Nothing

The white coats are melting to snow down the mountains
That weren't going for the door
At the end of my rope there's a new world, it's glowing

When you slide up and down my pole
My sisters sing laments while their skin blisters
The globe it starts shaking, was it you not worth knowing?
Hallelujahs are for down on the floor
Nobody goes above decks, no, not, no more

At the end of my rope there's a new world, it's snowing
And I'd say what you'd say but it makes me feel nothing
Pass it around
There's a car waiting to take me to something
When Hollywood runs out of Indians

When the bubble burst and the first come for by the last
To process the rivers for hallways and fountains
And I'd say what you'd say but it makes me feel nothing
They say the sun is still shining
And I'd say what you'd say but it makes me feel nothing
Only the Indians will know
There's something in your too cool for school
To process the rivers for hallways and fountains
Makes me catch a cold

The globe it starts shaking, was it me not worth knowing?
When Hollywood runs out of Indians

That only casts a shadow

Hell, it looks red in all it's pictures
The white coats are melting to snow down the mountains

But there's a car waiting to take me to something
That I'm for
There's something in the way you move
There's something in the way you look
So there's a man waiting to take me to something that I'm for
And I'd say what you'd say, champions of nothing
I ain't seen nobody move
Begging for a bed, pass it around
A kick in the head, pass it around

So there's a man waiting to take me to something that I'm for
That you can feel it in your core now