Flesh and blood, wasn't built to last
Complexion sucks, youth ain't coming back
It's slipping through my fingers just as easy as it fell in my arms...
Paint your face, while you're wasting away
Follow every rule, in a cheaters game
Playing for attention to an audience with A.D.D...
What's it gonna take... To make you stay?
What's it gonna take... To make you stay?
Tell me that you, believe in nothing
The protesters, have cob-webs on 'em
And now the fun is over, you're getting bored...
I felt our hot blood, running cold
Signs and symptoms, I ignored
It's only change and death, we can't avoid...
What's it gonna take... To make you stay?
What's it gonna take... To make you stay?