Down in your dumps

All you see is your junk

Spilling out over the rim

Shit flowing filled with sin

Wig stand, perched up with your cross to bear

Wig stand, an empty shell topped with hair

Feeling sick about your life

And the food that gets you high

Another bite at the hand that feeds

Off the plate that fills your needs

Wig stand, perched up with your cross to bear

Wig stand, an empty shell topped with hair

Did you, see this end

Such a price to pay

Waste your life away now

Life away

Did you, see this end

Such a price to pay

Waste your life away now

Life away