Honest to God we've been sinking to stay afloat,

Racing the fray and the fading antidote,

On and on and on we go,

Cyanide and birth control,

Racing the fray and the fading episode.

 

I don't want to fall in line,

I don't want to be another domino,

I ain't gonna turn back time,

So fuck it, farewell and tell her adios.

 

Honest to God you're the symptom and I'm The Cure,

Selling myself as a product to carnivores,

On and on and on we go,

Turpentine and mistletoe,

Selling myself as a product, but nevermore.

 

I don't want to fall in line,

I don't want to be another domino,

I ain't gonna turn back time,

So fuck it, farewell and tell her adios.

 

Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi....

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I don't want to fall in line,

I don't want to be another domino,

I ain't gonna turn back time,

So fuck it, farewell and tell her adios.