Back in the Hole

I got no voice 

Can’t even scream 

Just a whisper in the theatre 

Of a Chinese dream 

Back in the hole 

Looking for a way to get out 

 

I got no voice 

I can’t even scream 

Just a ball and strap and gagging 

For the right to breathe 

Ice dripping from your veins 

Making me, turning me 

Cold as sin 

 

Head done in, no skin in the game 

Looks so real, but it ain't the same 

An apparition on a ghostly plane 

Head done in, no skin in the game 

We follow our parents into the flames 

We all try to be good parents 

But in the end, we got to shoulder the blame 

 

Back in the hole  

Back in the hole 

I'm back in the hole 

Back in the hole

 

Head done in

Back in the hole