Hey, are you ready? Here we go!

Down to the ditch where the drainpipe flow

We pull the plug on the pals we know

Here at the Fickle Feeble Show

Backward and strange

Dreadfully plain

First rung from the drain

Rank, file and mark them down as friends

Arm in disarm

Brothers in harm

Stopgap 'til the bomb comes along

Fall out! Dismissed! You’re a mark upon your friends

You market down your friends when you mark them down as friends 

Into the ditch do the ditchee go

What is a friend but a future foe?

My problem is I’m much too thin

I need to grow some thicker skin

Spineless and lame, I am

Stooping to kissing ass and dropping names

Look same, feign sane, oh woops I copped your game

Creep and crawl the scene to muster up a friend, then muck it up again

Hip parasite, need not like

Coattails to bite, and can I have a ride?

Then cock crows thrice and little birds are nice

Rim-toss rat I mock them down as friends,

You mock them down as friends, 

We mock them down as friends

Into the ditch do the ditchers go

What is a friend but a favorite foe?

My problem is I’m much too thin

I need to grow some thicker skin

Into the ditch I the friendship row

That’s where the current seems to flow

My problem is I’m much too thin

I need to grow some thicker skin.

Voice inside is calling

Up from the deep

It’s aching and it’s gnawing

And I cannot sleep

What do you want with me?

Please don’t make me spill

I’m happily unhappy

Defiantly unfulfilled

In this lie I’ve built

I wanna fight against the world, against the right

I wanna settle the score, don’t wanna feel anymore

And I don’t wanna right the wrongs I write

Hold fast on my shaky ground

From what you’re asking of me

There would be no going back

There’s the line I see it

So quiet and so clear

Guts churn at the thought to cross it

Revolt in stubborn fear

It draws a steadfast offer

Leads a better way

But I shove it back down inside of me

To fight another day

Drowning in decay

I don’t wanna fight against the world, against the right

Don’t wanna settle no score, don’t wanna be anymore

But I don’t wanna fight to keep the fire ember from burning out

If I keep living this way

There’ll be no coming back