They're singing Bread of Heaven

But they're making it with our dough

Living as common criminal

But acting local hero

Wish I'd savored that awkward little silence

That grew up to be a definite hush

Curling up, cuddling a big, red button to push

The students spilling out at the bus stop

They're forcing me to walk in the street

I move against the tide in the Taurus

I am lacking, but they're looking at me

He's playing dickhead's advocate

And every day's a house show

I'm dropping my defenses

Till libido's my libero

And if you're keeping track of the notches

Even if he had a four-poster bed

He'd be sleeping on a pile of wood chips

Plucking splinters from his head

The students spilling out at the bus stop

They're forcing me to walk in the street

I move against the tide in the Taurus

I am lacking, but they're looking at me

My vision is fading, it's blurry

There are fingerprints all over the sun

We're glad to be alone, but we're lonely

And we feel like we're the only ones

I'm hung empty, all night, all afternoon

Hung empty, horse and the bride and groom

Hung empty, the world spins but we'll barricade the room

Hung empty, hang on to me and we'll quarantine the gloom

I've been penning odes to continental bottled lager

Bring this meth to my lips

Oh, holy, holy, I do not know what I'd do without ya

We kneel at different alters

But we all desire the same

For someone else to seize the bow

To find the truer aim

With small steps down the steep slope

Exist as living proof

I'm not right to call this old age

But it certainly ain't youth no more

This certainly ain't youth

I wanna shrink to a size

To be coddled between the cobblestones

For you to grow to a height

You drape your shadow over all of us

Oh, would you let me rest in your flesh rolls?

Lay my languor in the calm of your shade

Sink into a stocking till I lose my hands in front of my face

The students spilling out at the bus stop

They're forcing me to walk in the street

I move against the tide in the Taurus

I am lacking, but they're looking at me

My vision is fading, it's blurry

There are fingerprints all over the sun

I'm glad to be alone but I'm lonely

And I feel like I'm the only one

I'm hung empty, all night, all afternoon

Hung empty, horse and the bride and groom

Hung empty, the world spins but we'll barricade the room

Hung empty, hang on to me and we'll quarantine the gloom

Feels like I've been waiting on it

Nearly all my life

But what if this is it now?

What if this is how we die?

Feels like I've been waiting on it

Nearly all my life

But what if this is it now?

What if this is how we die?