Why do we need this 

Who was it that said 

That great things come to great men 

Well that fucker lied to us 

There's nothing here but a wasteland,



But I can still see the graves of the dead 

but it's useless 

most of us would rather sit 

than see this wound 

that we have created 

Let's not last the night 

Let's not last the night



I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy

I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy



Senseless and I'm not sure why 

I'm not going to pretend that I know all the answers 

Of all of these questions 

It's got to be good for something



So we'll chalk this up and we'll mount the dead 

on the fireplace above right above our guilded heads 



I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy

I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy



Like sitting in the back seat (it's all the rage)

and boring me with your body (it's all the rage)

and how many times can I say I'm sorry (it's all the rage)

and really mean it (and really mean it)

and really mean it (and really mean it)

Like sitting in the back seat (it's all the rage)

and boring me with your body (it's all the rage)

and how many times can I say I'm sorry (it's all the rage)

and really mean it (and really mean it)

and really mean it (and really mean it)

and really mean it



Go



Why do we need this 

Who was it that said 

That great things come to great men 

Well that fucker lied to us 

There's nothing here but a wasteland

There's nothing here