Woe to me, battered man 
raise the monolith 
deitize my spirit rise 
like days the world forgets – down the 
drain – laid to lame 
a fool [bad word] hearty bliss 
borderline suicide, 
celebrate before my death 
your promised land divide, 
that's why the world lies. 
I give up. 
That's enough. I give up. 
I'm underneath my life. 
dog in heat, beware the street 
its there you'll meet your end 
poverty is not for me, 
but I'll take her back again 
to prove a point, 
to laugh it off, to cross you off my path, 
grip the night, pull the cord, 
a much inspired wrath. 
your promised land divide, 
that's where the world lies. 
I give up. 
That's enough. I give up. 
I'm underneath my life. 
carry me back from the war 
and from the lord.