Did I see our star collapsing
Or was it my imagination?
We've been crushed and we've been broken
Still we stand
The land is flat and full of corpses
We f*ck our sisters to stop the bleeding
Another careless copulation
Another gaping mouth to feed
It's no wonder we all break beneath the weight of our 
regret
Like Chinese water torture it goes drip, drip, drip, 
drip
The best thing about the past is that it's already gone
So you don't have to nail yourself to someone else's 
cross
We don't kill to cure the boredom
We like our vengeance to be painless
So we just sit and watch the roadkill take it 
Time and time again
This backward life is just existence
We always hoped people would forget
But like the stink and my erection
These things never go away
It takes strength to stand this straight beneath the 
weight of our regret
Like Chinese water torture it goes drip, drip, drip, 
drip
The best thing about the past is that it's already gone
So you don't have to nail yourself to someone else's 
cross
Anymore
We love you so much 
it should make us puke
But we don't eat 
'cause we're too cool 
And when the cupboards 
are all empty
And the table 
is bare
And the hands 
that rocked the cradle 
rule the world
And we've been wiped out
We eat roadkill.