Lyrics:
Oh god I better lay lowRest my head on a bed called theGuillotineEver so coldWait till you do what you do to me yeahI watch the clock count downTick tock like a lovely little melodyRatatatatI hear a knock on my headI say yeah?There's something else, there's something else, there's somethingInstead of biding my timeI sit alone on the guillotineWe could have talkedFinally feel like I'm coming clean yeahThere's something else, there's something else, there's somethingIf we were built to lastWhy we always fixing somethingIf we were built to lastSomething from nothingIf we were built to lastWhy we always fixing somethingIf we were built to lastSomething from nothingAnd I know it's in my headAwake in a daydreamBut I don't know how to help myselfSo I lay on the guillotine