This song will become 

The anthem of your underground. 

You're two floors down 

Getting high in the back room. 



If I flooded out your house 

Do you think you'd make it out? 

Or would you burn up before 

The water filled your lungs? 



And at your funeral 

I will sing the requiem. 

I'd offer you my hand , 

It would hurt too much 

To watch you die. 



This song will become 

(Throw that punch.) 

The anthem of your underground. 

(Swing to hit your target.) 



(It's a pointless game.) 

You're two floors down 

(One better less played. Suicide. To kiss your kids goodnight.) 

Getting high in the back room 

(Will you take from them what they've taken from you?) 



If I flooded out your house 

(Throw that punch.) 

Do you tihnk you'd make it out? 

(Swing to hit your target.) 



(It's a pointless game.) 

Or would you burn up before 

(One better less played. Suicide. To kiss your kids goodnight.) 

The water filled your lungs? 

(Will you take from them what they've taken from you?) 



And at your funeral 

I will sing the requiem. 

I'd offer you my hand , 

It would hurt too much 

To watch you die. 



Just like your unbroken records, 

(At your funeral.) 

A comfort for you tonight. 

(I will sing the requiem.) 



"And then this attitude business; 

Or call it feeling if you like, 

The way you FEEL about people. 

WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE WAY I THINK ABOUT YOU?! 

You've got to face up to reality!! 

You've got to be honest with yourself about the way you feel about things! I'm talking about feeling, not thinking, not logic, 

EMOTION!" 



Just like your unbroken records, 

(At your funeral.) 

A comfort for you tonight. 

(I will sing the requiem.) 



Just like your unbroken records, 

(At your funeral.) 

A comfort for you tonight. 

(I will sing the requiem.) 



Save our souls, save our... 

Save our souls, 

Save our souls... (13x)