Keep moving fingers
We're running out of time...

Don't you see
This is not how it's suppose to be...

(Chorus)
This is the invention of glass...

My first impression of the grim reaper
Was to run away and try to save her...

Lakes and waters
Floating with my father...

Crash's one purpose
To show that the worthless...

You got a light cause I need a fire
To drag on the cigarette between my lips...

Fly away from me
Be afraid of me...

I walk along these streets
Of jagged wood...

Why do I bother
With all this nonsense...

Having a good time tonight
Having a great time, the best time...

I've been poisoned the reason
Is that of your treason...