Cut your hair in front of business men 

Kill yourself and censor health 

Destroy words and ignore their truth 

Wanna die and have never worked 



I feel like falling, I feel like falling 

I feel like falling, I feel like falling 

I feel like falling, I feel like falling 



I can't feel, no need to care 

Narcotic of ambition poisoned my air 

Wearing hate like you wear money 

Sucking down Vodka, spitting our Perrier 



I feel like falling, I feel like falling 

I feel like falling, I feel like falling 

I feel like falling, I feel like falling 



Oh the road is beautiful 

You live stoned on obedience 

Your vanity kills people 

Paint your ego in blood 

Oh the road is beautiful 



The wall is a reason for you to believe 

There's too many numbers for us to sleep 

The wall is a reason for you to believe 

Because there are too many numbers, numbers, numbers 



Oh the road is beautiful 

You live stoned on obedience 

Your vanity kills people 

Paint your ego in blood 

Oh the road is beautiful 

Beautiful 

Beautiful