With every worthless word we get more far away And nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today And nothin lasts forever, but be honest, babe It hurts, but it may be the only way
Don’t want to hear about it Every single one’s got a story to tell Everyone knows about it From the queen of england to the hounds of hell And if I catch it coming back my way I’m gonna serve it to you And that ain’t what you want to hear, But that’s what I’ll do And the feeling coming from my bones Says find a home