See the fight, old men crying, deny their ruin.
Watch them try. The cynic laughs at the optimists closed eyes.
Darkness falls, curtain calls, the cynics beer soon overflows.
Other watches, has a drink, and from the same cup,
They drink
I'm doin time, how long I don't know.
William had 26, blew his brains out, now look at him.
John had only one, watch the mother mourn her only son.
I'm doin time, how long I don't know.
Ill kiss goodbye my brain and body
And go to sleep for generations.
And go to sleep for generations.
Salvation:
Cease concentration.
Youll only lose the fight.
Don't tell me whats wrong or right!
Youre losing sight.
Youre just gonna die anyway!