You`re the proud crowd waiting forthe guinea pigs to die somewhere tonight.
You can`t find the time to celebrate andyou have no goodbyes to give away.
You are always telling lies,you never show me what you feel inside.
You`re boring, you`re a waste of time.Please leave me and I leave you all behind.
We decide what`s wrong and right.We rather loose than fight.
We`re going down. And down.
Without us you can not exist.Without us you don`t get no kicks,
but we are going down.
