If I was to expire on a day like this

Then pay no heed at all

Returned again, my secret fire

From confusion trails

To death's own roll call 

And you know that I don't know what to do

But I could wait a thousand years or more

Settled in to the point where I...

Don't know what the [bad word] I'm waiting for 

It's my time to be waiting

Locked down, chained in the hole

But when my waiting is done

I'm gonna give it a whirl 

Again, try to rewire

The connections of your tired machine

Well, you know you've been a liar

good for nothing two-faced go-between 

It's my time to be waiting

Locked down, chained in the hole

But when my waiting is done

I'm gonna give it a whirl