All our friends
Are dead and gone
There's men in our basement wearing our clothes
Your chest won't heal
What your blood won't kill
And the same for myself
When I flush my pills
But our fear, their fear
And their children's fear, oh
But our kids
And their kids
And their children's kids
Will see a sudden light, oh
And I can't pay our rent
Playing rooms of our friends
Yeah you speak like you're a saviour
But we all die like men
Do you see 'em there?
Do you see their hands?
They're all living lies
All those basement men
And they stand
In the same positions
In the dark
We left
Are dead and gone
There's men in our basement wearing our clothes
Your chest won't heal
What your blood won't kill
And the same for myself
When I flush my pills
But our fear, their fear
And their children's fear, oh
But our kids
And their kids
And their children's kids
Will see a sudden light, oh
And I can't pay our rent
Playing rooms of our friends
Yeah you speak like you're a saviour
But we all die like men
Do you see 'em there?
Do you see their hands?
They're all living lies
All those basement men
And they stand
In the same positions
In the dark
We left
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