We're the clock that always ticksThe mice that gnaw and biteWe're the wind that blows outThe candles in the night
We're the rain for your paradeThe sun that breaks the shadeWe'll kill you from behindThe diesease that turns you blindWe are the comfort in your painThe one thing that remainsWhen everything's decayedThen we will have it madeWe are the money that you payTo piss your life awayAnd no matter how hard you tryYou can never make us dieFrom adults onto you kidsThat's just the way it isThe sooner you accept thisThe happier you'll live
