Rope's End
Ooh... ooh... ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh...
All the lonely fuckheads
Where do they all get stoned?
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oooooh
Took your chances with the spoon
Found yourself at rope's end all too soon
Your time was up
Your luck was down and out
You had no answers
You tried escape, went on the run
Stared down the barrel of a loaded gun
Tried gettin high
You tried to fly
Your wings were broken
Why must you always cling
To your pathetic apathy?
Can't see why is it all too real this dream
Of a pain you cannot feel?
Why are you lookin down
The barrel of that loaded gun?
Can't see why are you always blaming me
For the lie you've created?
Why?
Why? Why? Ooh ooh-ooh, yeah!
Chokin' back the tears again
Grasping at the frayed threads of rope's end
The razor's edge
Feels so natural across your skin
There is no peace longer left in you
You want the world to feel
What you've been through
You take that gun
You taste your life slowly eroding
Why must you always cling
To your pathetic apathy?
Can't see why is it all too real this dream
Of a pain you cannot feel?
Why are you lookin down
The barrel of that loaded gun?
Can't see why are you always blaming me
For the lie you've created?
Why?
Cut your life short
Don't ask me why
Why you even try!
Shut your eyes tight
How dare you cry
Take your last breath and die!
Why must you always cling
To your pathetic apathy?
Can't see why is it all too real this dream
Of a pain... this can't be real!
Why are you lookin down
The barrel of that loaded gun?
Can't see why are you always blaming me?
Why?
All the lonely fuckheads
Where do they all get stoned?
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oooooh
Took your chances with the spoon
Found yourself at rope's end all too soon
Your time was up
Your luck was down and out
You had no answers
You tried escape, went on the run
Stared down the barrel of a loaded gun
Tried gettin high
You tried to fly
Your wings were broken
Why must you always cling
To your pathetic apathy?
Can't see why is it all too real this dream
Of a pain you cannot feel?
Why are you lookin down
The barrel of that loaded gun?
Can't see why are you always blaming me
For the lie you've created?
Why?
Why? Why? Ooh ooh-ooh, yeah!
Chokin' back the tears again
Grasping at the frayed threads of rope's end
The razor's edge
Feels so natural across your skin
There is no peace longer left in you
You want the world to feel
What you've been through
You take that gun
You taste your life slowly eroding
Why must you always cling
To your pathetic apathy?
Can't see why is it all too real this dream
Of a pain you cannot feel?
Why are you lookin down
The barrel of that loaded gun?
Can't see why are you always blaming me
For the lie you've created?
Why?
Cut your life short
Don't ask me why
Why you even try!
Shut your eyes tight
How dare you cry
Take your last breath and die!
Why must you always cling
To your pathetic apathy?
Can't see why is it all too real this dream
Of a pain... this can't be real!
Why are you lookin down
The barrel of that loaded gun?
Can't see why are you always blaming me?
Why?
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Writer(s): Paul Shortridge
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