Dead to news of the world and liquor piles up ahead
Dead to news of the world and liquor piles up ahead
What the hell are we all doing here
Or creating one unholy mess
When the quality of life gets tripped up and strangled like death
What to do when it's all around you
And this tight wire act leaving us here for
But it always comes down to
An unfair study in survival, I guess
True to life is more and more politics
But it always comes down to
When the quality of life gets tripped up and strangled like death
Making too much of nothing
True to life is assembly-line sickness
True to life is another hangover
What to do when it's all around you
True to life is always having to look over your shoulder
It seems it's getting harder out there
Especially without time enough to see
And this tight wire act leaving us here for
Dodging those with words of power forever on their breath
It seems it's getting harder out there
Dodging those with words of power forever on their breath
