(on beaches of bone the siren sings. and you cover your ears, but it's the song you used to sing. there's no escaping as you are pulled into the sea...)
the slow kill When it's time to go God serves a death blow You have no choice, don't even try The only choice is suicide Surviving the game No escape
be here tomorrow There ain't no use in crying For whats keeping us divided Baby, we're still trying, we're still trying Baby, we're still trying Baby, we're surviving
Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major You 'bout to meet your true savior We emcees approach with slang that's dead There's no surviving, there's no surviving
instead Now I'm surviving, that's all I am I'm surviving to be a better man I'm surviving, that's my plan I'm surviving, surviving Surviving Surviving Surviving
But that's the whole tragic point, my friends What, what would I do if I could suddenly feel And to know once again that what I feel is real? I could
me I'm just hangin' on, surviving Emily Just hangin' on, surviving Emily I'm really hangin' on, surviving Emily Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm really hangin' on, surviving
Surviving the life Got some highs, got some lows But the wise man, He knows what it's really about When you're doin' without Surviving the life Providing
You say you're contemplating your music making, the value of your life, The same sound it's a cliche,and it won't change, until you expand your mind
slow kill When it's time to go god serves a death blow, You have no choice, don't even try The only choice is suicide Surviving the game No escape
shore we swim to shore there is no surviving disasters like these so before we go our separate ways we'll plan where to meet there is no surviving this
have killed me instead Now I'm surviving, that's all I am I'm surviving to be a better man I'm surviving, that's my plan I'm surviving, surviving Surviving
ll still be here tomorrow There aint no use in crying for whats keeping us divided Baby we're still trying, we're still trying Baby we're still trying Baby we're surviving
Don't expect things to turn out well The hottest love has the coldest end I've never felt so alive before This is your one last chance to make things
Oh We Crawl Like Prisoners Scream Oh We Crawl Like Prisoners Be my angel Counting problems, ain't my thing but this time, it's an exception, and I never
Yeah, we don't want to do anything to scare your children. That's the last thing we want to do. You say, nothing maters, when I'm around You say, that
Like vultures we lust after death and the rotten Like demons we make sure you don't feel alive Like poets we try to deliver this message So listen to
be afraid, change can be good Some times new blood is misunderstood Look your behind, look to your soul May be you'll find, it's under control We survive
