Pack up your things
You know you can't stay here
The building will be razed in less than a year
And everything that it contains
The faucets, the stoppers and the drains
Will all seem like they were never real
Turn out the light
You know you need sleep now
Pull yourself into the darkness somehow
And everything thats in your dreams
The colors, the lights and the scenes
Will all seem like they were never real
So go away
The neighborhood's changed
You're not a piece
Of the new history
Fill up your gla**
You know we must drink now
Turn yourself over, turn yourself down
And the things that pa** over your lips
The slurs, the barbs and the quips
Will all seem like they were never real