The skeleton kids come out to playGlass dicks in their boney handsLike pigs in shit they’re content,With what they live inLike pigs in shit they’re contentWith the filth that they live inYou can’t keep your head afloatYou can’t keep your head afloatYou can’t hold your breathYou can’t walk that thin lineYou can’t run with that knifeYou can’t keep your head afloatYou can’t hold your breathForeverThis will kill youThis has killed youThis is you!Nothing moreNothing moreNothing anymoreSo now you must reap what you have sowedAnd take in the consequencesOf a life that you have choseA life of nothing but worthlessnessAnd mistakes you live with everydayWell I guess the saying is trueOld habits never dieSo breathe in your lifeOne last timeSo breathe in your life one last fucking time