Them

I won't be your alibi for disaster
No more pathetic rehashes.
I've heard enough.
Predictable and self-pitying thing
Escalate your prolonged suicide
Poor thing, you're almost there!

Come on!
Come on, give this man a hand!

Could we have, could we have a standing ovation?

And you can't break it off
it seems a fate worse than death.
You're repeating the same mistakes again.
"I've been here before, but I'll try it again"
Over and over and over and over again

You're just like anyone
You're just like them

So in love with a monster and a precious lie
But someone's got to pay for
each and every single fuck up

Your fingernails don't count for much if claws are what you're looking for
But you won't need them where you're going.
The only thing that keeps all this together
is a lucid dream.

You're like anyone
You're just like them

Your fingernails don't count for much if claws are what you're looking for
But you won't need them where you're going.
The only thing that keeps all this together
is a lucid dream.