Cut your hair in front of business men

Kill yourself and censor health

Destroy words and ignore their truth

Wanna die and have never worked



I feel like falling, I feel like falling

I feel like falling, I feel like falling

I feel like falling, I feel like falling



I can't feel, no need to care

Narcotic of ambition poisoned my air

Wearing hate like you wear money

Sucking down Vodka, spitting our Perrier



I feel like falling, I feel like falling

I feel like falling, I feel like falling

I feel like falling, I feel like falling



Oh the road is beautiful

You live stoned on obedience

Your vanity kills people

Paint your ego in blood

Oh the road is beautiful



The wall is a reason for you to believe

There's too many numbers for us to sleep

The wall is a reason for you to believe

Because there are too many numbers, numbers, numbers



Oh the road is beautiful

You live stoned on obedience

Your vanity kills people

Paint your ego in blood

Oh the road is beautiful

Beautiful

Beautiful