this life shouldn't last long this feeling is short is that something up there above the bed chew up lust and the sooner we'll be home is that something up there alive here we are now dead what's a minute in yours a cityless shore is that luck a bucket above the rain you look up and the sooner we'll be joined is that something up there to buy here we are now dead dreams come back hard in this glare street lights don't suit my floor dressed like a lifetime at the morgue yard which one's a setback do you care just get out