Waved goodbye, and so it goes, "Oh, well"
Left no footprints in the snow
Static, supine, constricted and resigned
Waved goodbye, and so it goes, "Oh, well"
Life is a thorn in the side of growth
Spite is a knife in the spine of progress
Times buying, so it grows so shine
A panacea swallowed whole
Well, well, well
A tyrant never tells
Waved goodbye, and so it goes, "Oh, well"
No more sunshine
Life is a thorn in the side of growth
Spite is a knife in the spine of progress
Life is a thorn in the side of growth
Spite is a knife in the spine of progress
Life is a thorn in the side of growth
Spite is a knife in the spine of progress
We can escape to unhallowed ground
To the place that we've always been
Where an eternal freeze can relieve-o me, one, two, three
We can escape to unhallowed ground
To the place that we've always been
Where an eternal freeze can relieve-o me, one, two, three
We can escape to unhallowed ground
To the place that we've always been
Where an eternal freeze can relieve-o me, one, two, three
