We die alone
Sad fact of life
But you’re getting old
And there’s a certain set of things
You gotta know:
You’re not special
You’re not even close
Stop fighting
You’re losing your will to live
I can see it in your glazed-over eyes
Disappointment lies in your wasted youth
The sad fact is you never had a chance
You’re still not getting it
The sad fact that you’re still not questioning
I’ve been telling you since 2010
Freedom is still a f**ing lie
They’ve been walking round my town
Like they own the ground
Now they’re hanging upside down
Tell me, who’s the big man now?
Not f**ing you
Your ideology stinks like sh**
I don’t wanna be any part of it
Tell me, who’s the big man now?
We will all die alone
There is no light
There is no way out