Say what, Say what
Say what, Say what

Fuck

My turn, my turn, my turn, yeah
I'll think about that sometimes
I've thought about this for so long

So tired of a mass murderer
to understand death without a smile
But I guess he's like this
all the time, all the time, all the time

It's further down the mile
Farther than the road
And I can reach the distance
So take the sun alive

Fuck

Been standing on the wall for an hour
Another hour for the last run
You never see what the fuck is going on 
Until it's all done, until it's gone

So who's standing up lost, made for you
Another day for those motherfuckers
Shit's finish in line 
Just a day, can't stop it now
So I guess it just won't

That's right

It's further down the mile
Farther than the road
And I can reach the distance
So take the sun, take the sun,
Take the sun

Fuck

Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn