These lies, this river
I am never going to break my back again
So let the demons run amok
Over everybody
Because no-one gives a f*ck
The ends near but you just cant see
Are you ever going to get where you need to be
Don't turn around because the roads to long
Don't forget where you came from
Bastardised, we were synchronised
But how we carried on was frowned upon
And when they cottoned on
They put the thumb screws on
The ends near but you just cant see
Are you ever going to get where you need to be
Don't turn around because the roads to long
Don't forget where you came from
Don't forget where you came from