its an inorganic rehash of a process so profound its a thousand freshly sharpened stakes dug deep into the ground its the heads of all dissenters and a distant plume of smoke and i hope those fuckers choke did you hear the dead decaying circus lumbering ahead did you see the starving elephants or did you turn away instead man im so high and lonely at the bottom of the hill never thought id lose it but its looking like i will get out get out get out ropes get out the stones and let s get low get out get out get out the way i m drowning this mortal soul take me out to the river take me to where all poisons flow and let s ride that fucker home woah woah season seven of the worst show that ive ever seen starts around eleven and it stars a weary me i dont try to shake shit up i dont bitch or give a fuck im just on this train and stuck in several thousand different ruts well heres the part where everybodys drinking just to die heres the part where everyones got bloodshot blackened eyes heres the fucking spoiler everybody dies we fuck it hard all goddamn night youre goddamn right get out get out get out ropes get out the stones and let s get low get out get out get out the way i m drowning this mortal soul take me out to the river take me to where all poisons flow and let s ride that fucker home woah woah  so baby if im dying can i have another round i know but i want one even if i dont need it now im dying high and lonesome here at the end of all my days get out get out get out ropes get out the stones and let s get low get out get out get out the way i m drowning this mortal soul take me out to the river take me to where all poisons flow and we ll ride that fucker home