ust pick up the broken bones
'cause down the dumps there's clams and stones
Anxious 'bout your shadow you fear your soul
With civil life you clash and you burn
Yet you gotta feed the monkey that's been trained as your life
Again? not yet another junkie
Anxious 'bout your shadow you fear your wits [bad word] face your life, you'll burn

Give up, throw up, give up
Beat another stacked deck even as it turns to you
Hidden and discovered more [bad word] #39; than through
You need a knife to slash and to turn as you
Gotta leave security you bury your eyes
friend? again another junkie
Leavin' all my friendless to fear their wits
 [bad word] a face, you'll burn 'cause it's the

All my dreams, they fade away
All broken at the end of the day
You're gone and i'm
Left without my certainties to stay

Pick up the broken bones
'cause down the dumps there's clams and stones
Anxious 'bout your shadow you fear your soul
With civil life you clash and you burn
Yet you gotta feed the monkey that's been trained as your life
Again? not yet another junkie
Anxious 'bout your shadow you fear your wits [bad word] face your life, you'll burn 'cause it's the

All my dreams, they fade away
All broken at the end of the day
You're gone and i'm
Left without my certainties to stay

Don't call it [bad word] 
'cause this ain't [bad word] 
As we launch the second phase that you face
You know we make deep impact
None of our hopes are gone
'bout all that's said and done
As we arise from the dead
We are second to none
No fantasies have drifted
We still believe we're gifted
You're witnessin' today the artistic headwind has shifted
None of our hopes are gone
'bout all that's said and done
As we arise from the dead
We are second to none

All my dreams, they fade away
All broken at the end of the day
You're gone and i'm
Left without my certainties to stay

Feed the monkey