(Hess/Lesperance) You hold tight onto the razor blade It cut you down from grace Now the model of disgrace You've rolled dice Consumed to hide your age You're old meat at the plate Now avoided like the plague A swan dive into reality A cold bite You feel inside The path you left behind Never dies In my heart it's all been wasted time So I'll never mind In my heart it's all been wasted time You won't find a pool of sympathy Jump in as you please And be rid of your disease Your whole life Burning at the stake And old pretending fake I'm enjoying your mistake
