Lyrics:

Days of macys day parades
The night of the living dead is on its way
With the credit report for two day call
Its a lifetime guarantee
Stuffed in a coffin, ten percent for free
Red light special at the Muslim leer


Give me something that I need
Sadness likes to guarantee to you
Whats the consolation prize
Caught in these side dreams of hope


When I was kid I thought
Wanted all the things that havent want
Oh but I learned the hardest way
Then I realized what it took
Tell the difference between thieves and crooks
Lesson learned between me and you


Give me something that I need
Sadness likes to guarantee to you
Cause Im thinking of a brand new hope
The one Ive never known


Where it goes
I know its all I ever wanted