(Hess/Lesperance)
You hold tight onto the razor blade
It cut you down from grace
Now the model of disgrace
You've rolled dice
Consumed to hide your age
You're old meat at the plate
Now avoided like the plague
A swan dive into reality
A cold bite
You feel inside
The path you left behind
Never dies
In my heart it's all been wasted time
So I'll never mind
In my heart it's all been wasted time
You won't find a pool of sympathy
Jump in as you please
And be rid of your disease
Your whole life
Burning at the stake
And old pretending fake