kneel down want to get this over with then stay down avert my eyes because if i say a word i cut my own throat this plague contaminated everything you i no exceptions we reptiles crawl this bitter taste of dirt won t last we ll both fuckin starve i admit i give in guilty end discussion if we build this up we can tear it back down in one breath one single word the wrong word fucks everything back one man faces forward as the other sits silent and still we both lose one path two directions both end in seperation we both lose we both saw this coming three things three seperate things what we want what we need an what we get this is what we get