How many times did you forget    The most important part of your day    That little pill that keeps you set    Helps you think of things to say    Aren't you tired of feeling dead    All this apathy instead    Walking on your knees again    I see you bend    Don't you worry,    help is on the way    What's the problem,    Boy, you just can't be saved    You pollute you then salute to be vain    Oh, I get the kind of feeling that you're never coming down    Oh, it makes so little difference, if your senses come around       How many cells did you dismiss    Casualties of civil war    The explanations on your lips    Can't conceal the rotten core    Can't you just cut to the chase    Will your body keep the pace    Walking on your own mistakes    Watching you shake       You pollute you then you're down with your grave