All lives, all lives you say
I can see you are afraid
Your skin is so thin
Your heart has escaped
All lives, all lives you say
You were born at the end of a noose
What was up came down with your blues
But you don't know how to sing anything anyway
So all lives, all lives you say
My mind, my mind is gone
It's too hard for me to know when I'm wrong
This is the last dying gasp of a deadly lung
Turning blue on a lawn in the sun
