Fit For An Autopsy - Storm Drains lyrics

I'd pour a bottle down my throat if it really helped But we know it doesn't It's a f**ing cop out and I wish it wasn't Let me sink Let me sink Into the space between the storm drains So I can hear The trampling on the pavement above No one here No one here Has any thought to question Why we k** Why we k** the things we pretend to love We didn't earn a chance to feel at peace We just pretend we gave it a shot While worlds away the cultures weep As the symbol of the casualties we forgot Who the f** gave us the pa** Alphas in the pig pen s**ing back the feed Like some kind of godsend Let me sink Let me sink Into the space between the storm drains So I can hear The trampling on the pavement above No one here No one here Has any thought to question Why we k** Why we k** the things we pretend to love Life is a lost cause Lost Lost under the surface Lost No place, no purpose Lost Lost between the dirt and the stones I'd rather lie with the worms then the filth in our homes Let me sink Let me sink