Every pa**ing hour brings d**h Drags the solar system with it Every 43 [?] hour With enough the time is sour It's time, it's time you cave in With no, with no, with nothing in your face It's the truth that sparks man's core Never sinking to the bottom yet [?] sirens [?] murders Stings and nurtures flowers of grace Walking 43 with strangers With enough the path gets darker It's time, it's time you cave in With no, with no, with nothing in your face Clear words are born to strike The very heart that feeds this ground It's the truth that binds them down
Never floating straight again Put a metal paper clip That binds the insides of their heads Cover up the mess you made By burning up the scented [?] Husbands lie and beaters cheat Yet you amount to worse you creep Every rose will have its thorn Yeah we all know what you're made of We all know What you're made of We all know What you're made of, made of Clear words are born to strike The very heart that feeds this ground It's the truth that binds them down Never floating straight again