Pale face get up Hollow eyes get up You磛e got a secret for me You磖e out running your age It磗 in your hand: neat pack of euphoria It磗 devastating and you磖e pleased Disease. Hairline endurance, biting intelligence How do you stumble like you do? I wish I understood myself, as well as you do Got to get up All day you磛e got to stay up When will you get off?