all good things must come to an end  THE PAGES TURN THE BOOKS STILL BURN  can't stop the bomb can't avoid the descent  THEY ALL WANT TO GO AND THAT'S ALL WE KNOW  so throw me out of the fucking picture  SO SORRY ABOUT YOU AND YOUR SINGLE-SERVING CREW  playing by ear is how i've learned that no one cares at all  anymore    DISTRACTED MISINFORMED MISLED  TO SERVE THE MACHINE  sensory self-mutilated trip  into captivity  out with the old bring the new GUNS in  sick of the DRUGS that keep you thin  been hanging on the telephone way too long  just let it go...  JUST HANG UP    HANG UP  separate yrself from the noise  HANG UP  do it now before we're all destroyed  HANG UP  just lose that unbelieveable shine  HANG UP  return-to-sender yr mail-order bride    beat the meat into submission  nothing left alive at all to take  wasted blood infect transfusion  so much trash our claim to stake   LITTLE TROOP DON'T FAIL ME NOW  KILL OFF THE ONE MY TV HATES  winning team now take a bow  yr useless adventure's far too great    remorseless perverts with yr obscenity  fill me up tie me up tear me down.    ©2k8 Left Spine Down/SOCAN/BMI    these lyrics are submitted by dr evilive