Everything's the Same - Bass Drum Of Death

Look at my face see my pride

Out of touch for a while

in my place im on trial

spent to long in denial

Now I dont get it (Now)

Now I cant get it (Now)

Now I dont get it (Now)

Now I cant get it (Now)

If the taste makes you ill

dont mind me or my pills

somehow im running straight

Now I dont get it (Now)

Now I cant get it (Now)

Now I dont get it (Now)

Now I cant get it (Now)

What are we to say?

What are we to say?

What are we to say?

Everythings been said