The Great Decay

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This is the bed that I have made
this is the grave where I will lay
these are the hands where I will bury my face
I don’t believe in wasting time
searching for truth you never find
nobody moves we live in the great decay
all these ghost towns share a name
anywhere, usa
all these strangers look the same
day after day after day
this great decay
the great decay from bitch to the grave
and I’ve seen what it can do
and I’m afraid its got me too
cause I can feel it suck me in
cause I feel I’m losing grip
day after day
its tactic life
week after week
its sacrificed
month after month
you meditate all of the years that waste away
this is the life that I embrace
this is the world that I create
falling into the great decay
give in give in give up
all these verses share a theme
we don’t amount to anything
it’s the day after bloodsucking day
this great decay, this great decay
asleep in yr grave