I´ll be sitting on the left side, you´ll be sitting on the right
Dying to share our problems, make everything alright
Then I see a darkness, you see the blinding light
Will Oldham´s in the corner moaning "Can´t you write your own lines"

If we don´t know where we belong
It´ll make no difference from where we started
Look out kid because here it comes
You´re not the lucky ones

There´s a dozen corpses on the left side, I swear one´s smiling at me
Compliments on your confessions baby, wow you really showed me
You think that you´re full of conviction, really you´re just trying to survive
Tie them up then spit them out it´s good to help the boy shine

If we don´t know where we belong
It´ll make no difference from where we started
Look out kid because here it comes
You´re not the lucky ones