I was there 
I sucked the bodies up my nose 
Asbestos 
And femurs 
And nylon pantyhose 
I should have cried 
I tried to cry 
I should have cry 
I could not cry 
Not saying it's good 
Not saying it's right 
But I guess my body don't trade tears 
For the pinstripe kind of life 
What goes up 
Liars 
Liars 
Set my skinny jeans (suit and tie) on fire 
Ashes, ashes 
We all fall downtown 
What goes up...