[Verse 1]
There's always something
An odd twitch, hearing loss, a ringing noise
New flesh, a new bump, a weightlessness
A headache, a sore limb, an itchy gash
A mirage, a tumour, a scare
And when one is fixed another breaks
When some destroyed, more await
When it is time, no one comes
When you have time, it is up
And even from without
There is nothing you will find running at full speed
Without a dent, factory-shine
Always slightly out of time
Always, always dust
Always, always, always no such thing as luck
Only chance and rot
Inevitablе loss
Running low
Almost empty
Almost always gone
Going going, gone
Each day quickеr
Each day gone lost
The more, the less
The less useless
That's that
No more
Meet me at the door!
There's always something
An odd twitch, hearing loss, a ringing noise
New flesh, a new bump, a weightlessness
A headache, a sore limb, an itchy gash
A mirage, a tumour, a scare
And when one is fixed another breaks
When some destroyed, more await
When it is time, no one comes
When you have time, it is up
And even from without
There is nothing you will find running at full speed
Without a dent, factory-shine
Always slightly out of time
Always, always dust
Always, always, always no such thing as luck
Only chance and rot
Inevitablе loss
Running low
Almost empty
Almost always gone
Going going, gone
Each day quickеr
Each day gone lost
The more, the less
The less useless
That's that
No more
Meet me at the door!
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