A million dead bodies
on our windshield
no time to give up

no time to feel guilty

when the road is the driver

and nights are so hot
days are blurred
and food is cold

another city
another show
a million dead flies

we're so sorry

are you ready?

yes we are!
ready for next round


And Greg was right
none of our songs
will make your life complete

none of our songs,
but this doesn't work for us
now we are completely complete


you can join or leave
shake our hands or hit

anyway, it was fun to be here