Curtain Call
I CAN HEAR THEIR TORMENTS CLEARLY
LAUGHING IN THEIR STATE OF DEATH
YOU THINK THEY’LL EVER REALISE THEIR LIVES ARE OVER?
SCRATCHES IN THE BLACKBOARD STILL
IN EVERY ROOM THE CLOCKS WIPED CLEAN
INHERITED THE WORLD, ALL BETS OFF...
GAME OVER!
LIFE IS JUST A VICIOUS SHOW AND DEATH IS BUT A CURTAIN CALL
I CAN’T OUTRUN THE SPOTLIGHT NOW NO MATTER HOW I TRY
I WALK THE WALK AND FACE THE MUSIC, SING IT LIKE I GIVE A FUCK
AND HOPE I GET TO TAKE A BOW BEFORE THEY EAT ME ALIVE
I CAN HEAR THE SILENCE HEAVY
DEAFENING FROM EARTH TO SKY
IF WISDOM COMES FROM OLD PAIN THEN MY CUP RUNS OVER
MY BACK IS UP AGAINST THE WALL, I’M WAITING FOR THE CURTAIN CALL
IT’S ME AGAINST THE WORLD AND I WILL GO OUT SCREAMING