Tekster: Gob. Foot In Mouth Disease. Bully.

Find yourself down on your knees again
The question is when's it gonna end?
It just seems this will never change
It's the same shit as yesterday
Taking shots all that you can take
And now, you hate yourself more than you can hate
There's gonna be an emergeny
I swear, I's at the stage where something's gonna break

Running like a freight train, you're going insane
It's just another day, for all these bloody veins
It's like a whirlwind pushing in the deep end
You're screaming to a friend
Get out, get out, get out

Soon the shit's gonna hit the fan
You see it's coming on like a hurricane
Tired of being pushed around, now
Getting close you're at the edge
If you're going down, everybody's going down

Running like a freight train, you're going insane
It's just another day, for all these bloody veins
It's like a whirlwind pushing in the deep end
It's like a whirlwind pushing in the deep end
You're screaming to a friend
Get out, get out, get out

Tired of being pushed around
There's gonna be an emergency

Running like a freight train, you're going insane
It's just another day, for all these bloody veins
It's like a whirlwind pushing in the deep end
It's like a whirlwind pushing in the deep end
You're screaming to a friend
Get out, get out, get out
Get out, get out, get out
Get out, get out, get out