Woke up this morning without a face

I've fooled myself again

I've sold myself again

Another wasted day counting shades

Of gray another fool's attempt to fall from grace

A casual line

A sip of wine to sympathize while you're laughing

But on the inside

I've lost the insight that just might be

The truth

Old man loneliness is a son of a b***h

Both hands bound can't scratch the itch

Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days

Who could stand veins with friends like these

Pick my teeth out of the mud

And sink the sun what have you done

Cut the bandages

Remove the oxygen

Hey man what's with that stupid grin

I cut and bleed myself along

A man alone can do no wrong

Another wasted day counting shades of gray

Another fool's attempt to fall from grace

Old man loneliness is a son of a b***h

Both hands bound can't scratch the itch

Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days

Who could stand veins with friends like these

Old man loneliness is a son of a b***h

Both hands bound can't scratch the itch

Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days

Who could stand veins with friends like these

No sympathy for the devil

God gave him wings God gave him wings

No sympathy for the devil

God gave him wings God gave him wings

＂ These hands; they've made for you

Your wings that stick to you ＂

It's dirt beneath your fingertips

It hurts to much to wait for it

It's dirt beneath your fingertips

It hurts to much to wait for it

It's dirt beneath your fingertips

It hurts to much to wait for this

Old man loneliness is a son of a b***h

Both hands bound can't scratch the itch

Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days

Who could stand veins with friends like these

Old man loneliness is a son of a b***h

Both hands bound can't scratch the itch

Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days

Who could stand veins with friends like these

Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days