Tekstovi: Far-Less. A Toast To Bad Taste. Surprise Funeral (For The Charmed).

You see it's coming but you can't look past it
You know it's useless but you keep on asking
So take the time and take the life I've been given
I need a different rythmn

We all, We all, Belong down here
We all, We all, Belong down here

I get this feeling I have lost all feeling
Sneaky suspicion that you're very cunning
Add up these bodies you got nothing to show for an insatiable hunger

We all, We all, Belong down here
We all, We all, Belong down here

It all happened so fast but nothing ever came of it, not yet
Soon enough you've forgotten
I couldn't wait to bury this

When I was just a bag of bones,
I ran away from home
Uh oh, I've got nowhere to go
and as we slowly stroll along sacred alleys of the charmed
Uh oh, I think we've gone too far