407 - The Flatliners

My ears are blocked and my head is pounding with the sound of disbelief

Are you suffering for inadequacies that help destroy what you preach

Your decadence is at arms' reach, I’ll tear these walls down with one scream

Your life’s in ruins and it’s all because of me

By the looks of it.

Your eyes are bleeding

Who thought you could be so lucky?

Your head’s a drunken mess

I don’t think I’ve ever seen something so lovely

You are the nightmare that is killing me

I’ll sing along

My teeth are dragged across this concrete to the gums

Our days are done

Enjoy yourself 'cause what I’m bellowing out is your song

We sing the songs of times to come

And ones we’ve grown to love

Our melody’s intact but no one’s sure why we are screaming out

No one’s sure why we are screaming out

I’ll sing along

My teeth are dragged across this concrete to the gums

Our days are done

Enjoy yourself 'cause what I’m bellowing out is your song

Why am I the one who’s teeth are

dragged across this concrete to the gums

Our days are done

Enjoy yourself 'cause what I’m bellowing out is your song

What I’m bellowing out is your song