DESPERATE

BUT NOT HOPELESS

I FEEL SO USELESS

IN THE MURDER CITY

DESPERATE

BUT NOT HELPLESS

THE CLOCK STRIKES MIDNIGHT

IN THE MURDER CITY

I'M WIDE AWAKE

AFTER THE RIOT

THIS DEMONSTRATION

OF OUR ANGUISH

THIS EMPTY LAUGHTER

HAS NO REASON

LIKE A BOTTLE

OF YOUR FAVORITE POISON

WE ARE THE LAST CALL

AND WE'RE SO PATHETIC

CHRISTIANS CRYING

IN THE BATHROOM

AND I JUST WANT TO

BUM A CIGARETTE

WE'VE COME SO FAR

WE'VE BEEN SO WASTED

IT'S WRITTEN

ALL OVER OUR FACES