I try to hold on
I try to go on
Always ending up
With all my brains on the floor
Blood bath of stains on the wall
Go on, how bold
Shoulders held back
And head held tall
You say, "yeah right" to yourself
You know it all
The facts are there
They show it all
Shout it all at me
Come on at me
Can't stand to be placed with your back at me
Before you know
That's your brains on the floor
Blood bath of stains on the wall
Slipped over it all
You're such a mess
I'm in my best dress
Ruined by yourself
How can you live with yourself?
It's really unclear
So, I'm going to hold on
And just go on