Lyrics:

Cut your hair in front of business men Kill yourself and censor health Destroy words and ignore their truth Wanna die and have never worked I feel like falling, I feel like falling I feel like falling, I feel like falling I feel like falling, I feel like falling I can't feel, no need to care Narcotic of ambition poisoned my air Wearing hate like you wear money Sucking down Vodka, spitting our Perrier I feel like falling, I feel like falling I feel like falling, I feel like falling I feel like falling, I feel like falling Oh the road is beautiful You live stoned on obedience Your vanity kills people Paint your ego in blood Oh the road is beautiful The wall is a reason for you to believe There's too many numbers for us to sleep The wall is a reason for you to believe Because there are too many numbers, numbers, numbers Oh the road is beautiful You live stoned on obedience Your vanity kills people Paint your ego in blood Oh the road is beautiful Beautiful Beautiful