The sky was screaming I lost you

I tried, but me what could I do?

Get out of bed undo your head until you don't look like a junky

Get out of bed undo your head think about what you say



Kill the band

Kill the band



I was caught dreaming of wealth and

What I was taught was creeping in again

They get ahead you get so mad

Why do you care?

It's only money

Get out of bed undo your head think about what you say



Kill the band, kill the band

Kill the band, kill the band



If then it rains, I'll cover your eyes

The past has a way of running our lives

Learning to say the words that we hide



Kill the band, kill the band

Kill the band, kill the band



Pressure's coming

I feel it coming

Cancer's coming, I feel it coming