The Big Fall

We've got our rope neckties

The light fixture shedding sawdust keeps us hanging on

Waiting for the movie rights to come

But nobody wants to see us bruised and modest, feeding off ourselves

Spent life avoiding all advice

Who'd have thought the bottom we know would be so low down

What did we do to get so f**ked round after round?

I act like I knew it but sometimes I trick myself

I have these delusions that this time it will work out

From album to album, falling down

We're skidding down the mountain now, should have brought the megaphone

What keeps us hanging on?

Our stomachs, screaming, realize that we'll just eat each other

And we're all starving now

We're all starving now