There’s a fight in the room
When the bills have their day
Waiting for blood from white collar bastards
There’s no more, there’s no more, there’s no more to give

This is heroin
Hangs all the living, fills full of nothing
Out from under
Shadow-tripping begging for a little love

I want more
But I got nothing left to give – I’m shaking boulders on a hill
I want more
But I got nothing left to give – I’m shaking boulders on a hill

Watching the dead die
Is an honest day thinking of doorknobs
I’m ready for what my name sounds like
Through exhausted hoses

I want more
But I got nothing left to give – I’m shaking boulders on a hill
I want more
But I got nothing left to give – I’m shaking boulders on a hill

The holes we dig
We chase good gods
To fill our mouth
With the shit we eat
Choke on your pills and guns
There’s plenty of fucked for everyone

We are all the same
Just numbers counting by
We are all the same
Just numbers counting by
Pushing by

I’m falling from the highest hill
Just falling from the highest hill
I’m falling from the highest hill
Just falling from the highest hill

Shallow hesitation
Deeper so the mark decides
Tall bridges over broken things
Who will be my coffin when she sings

We are all the same
Just numbers counting by
We are all the same
Just numbers counting by

You have taken everything
You have cost me everything

Where are all my T’s – You cross them
Where are all my I’s – You dot them

You helped the mourning
Keep my bills at bay
Would you hold me in your heart?
Will you love me if I save?

You helped my mornings – hello little morning
Give the dogs their day – what brings you to me
If I gave you everything
Will I give you all away?

You helped the morning – hello little morning
Give the dogs their day – that goddamn morning