when you lie

there's a train where the dead speak

of things they've done

and how they always won

we know they never won

we know his number's done



just when you realize

you go underneath for all wrong

you go underneath when we realize

you go underneath



there's no lights

when you fail

the check's in the mail

speak of things we've done

and how we never won

I think our number's done



just when you realize

you go underneath for all wrong

you go underneath when we realize

you go underneath