We die alone Sad fact of life But you're getting old And there's a certain set of things You gotta know: You're not special You're not even close Stop fighting You're losing your will to live I can see it in your glazed-over eyes Disappointment lies in your wasted youth The sad fact is you never had a chance You're still not getting it The sad fact that you're still not questioning I've been telling you since 2010 Freedom is still a f**ing lie They've been walking round my town Like they own the ground Now they're hanging upside down Tell me, who's the big man now? Not f**ing you Your ideology stinks like sh** I don't wanna be any part of it Tell me, who's the big man now? We will all die alone There is no light There is no way out