Thejudasobscure - Bastards Stick Together Lyrics

In the throes of indecision
Defeat starts filling your lungs
Memories cloud your vision
Damn, it was so easy when you were young

But you're not, you're not
Meant to be superman
No, you're nothing divine
Those idols you bolster are just empty holsters
So set it all down and move on

Crushed under commotion
The panicked push to give out and die
But we'll smoke a cigar, sit out in the cold
And we'll talk of all the ways in which we feel so damn old

But we're not, we're not
Meant to be supermen
No, it's all just begun
Holding your breath will give way to your death
So scream it all out and move on