The sky was screaming I lost you I tried, but me what could I do? Get out of bed undo your head until you don't look like a junky Get out of bed undo your head think about what you say
Kill the band Kill the band
I was caught dreaming of wealth and What I was taught was creeping in again They get ahead you get so mad Why do you care? It's only money Get out of bed undo your head think about what you say
Kill the band, kill the band Kill the band, kill the band
If then it rains, I'll cover your eyes The past has a way of running our lives Learning to say the words that we hide
Kill the band, kill the band Kill the band, kill the band
Pressure's coming I feel it coming Cancer's coming, I feel it coming