[bad word] down the clock
Everything I made
Everything I gave
In the dirt
Face Down
No you'll never learn

Counting down the days
Just beyond the grave
Your skeleton eyes fall out [bad word] the hounds
Up from below
In the night
Lookin' for a fight 
I swear you'll be the death of me

Take your time
Any time now
Any time ever

Shadows have fallen
And day fades away
You're weeping and gnashing
Yourself to sleep

Excuses and protest
Will never agree
The weak and shameless
Won't be seen