Lyrics
A dull life
Inviting no jail time
Nights spent inside
Gifted with endless foresight
To clarify
The dirt under your nails
The proof that you've been here
Let's add up your wrongs
A rabid mob to audit who you are
Skull's on fire
Praying for insight
Missing your veins
Until you're found by the police lights
To clarify
The dirt under your nails
The proof that you've been here
Let's add up your wrongs
A rabid mob to audit who you are
You've got choices
And suffer with interests
Or float along with no consequence
I wish I could help
But I don't know myself
Dirt under your nails
The proof that you've been here
You feed your passions
Or follow them all as they die in the sun
