I deny and questionize my being   Exhaling all the living   Pour it down the drain      I'm a rambler where near-dead herds    Take their place   Whenever they suffer   Death pays the piper      Rising and descending   Pain is neverending   Get used to deal with it   Riding on a ridge   Making excuses until I flip      Cannot flee this slow motion story   Revealing all in me   Ripping hearts in two      I'm just a puppet that can be thrown away   Whenever I suffer   Death pays the piper         Do you recognize this masterpiece?   A catastrophy in our hearts   A soft and tender work of art   A human heart   Have I felt this way before?   Last will transcripted      Glory killed   Hours marked with days   The art of suicide   By my weary side      Cannot connect these feelings    With the stoned life   Whenever I suffer   Death pays the piper