Stop the ride, abandon ship, abandon hope
Throw away the key, there's nothing free, get on your knees
Clutch your crippling crutch, your cruel crutch, your crippling crutch
Pull the lever, press the button, it's now or never
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
And on
This is a confession
This is a confession
This is a confession
This is a confession
Psychopathic smiling faces, basket cases
Plots are thickening, all a-tangle, strangling angles
Soaked in snake oil, meant to mangle, full of black holes
Pull the lever, press the button, it's now or never
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
Stop the ride, abandon ship, abandon hope
Throw away the key, there's nothing free, get on your knees
Clutch your crippling crutch, your cruel crutch, your crippling crutch
This is a confession
This is a confession
This is a confession
No more martyrs, no more idols
No more martyrs, no more idols
No more martyrs, no more idols
No more martyrs, no more idols