I dug myself in so deep didn’t think to pull the rope
Now I’m sitting gritting my teeth to tear my insides open
And the gods look down in anger on this poor child
Yes the gods look down and hunger

I try my share but everywhere I been there pushing glass in the faces of sweet sweet [bad word] And the gods look down in anger on this poor child
Yes the gods look down and hunger

Oh my god the machine is gone
How can I get back from here?
Oh my god