I limp around the world
With a smile on my face
I see the line where it's at
We all love the game
You're fighting honesty
You're battling yourself out of this life
You're fighting honesty
I'd rather sit on nails than give you time
They make a mess and then they leave
Our fighting chance is near defeat
We made a mark on our skin
So you can tell we are not with them
We are not with them
We are not with them
What a life, what a life in the parallel
Truth be told and now I'm sort of blending in
What a life, what a life and I can't explain
Be ready for it
Be ready for it
You're fighting honesty
I'd rather sit on nails than give them
Than give them time
You're fighting honesty
I'd rather sit on nails than give them
Than give them time