I want to be the last of my kind
the last man standing
I want to dig my own hole to die in
because I’m temporary
let’s make a mess out of everything
break a heart and then teach it to sing
we’re only temporary
let us pick an addiction
and we'll sell it to make a living
we’re only temporary
I am the saddle and you are the ass
we’ll ride this little horsey to our magnificent crash
we’re fucking temporary
now we were born to particular gods
cause we could all shit the bed tomorrow
we’re temporary
you’re invited, we’re waging a war
and we will write it in blood on your door
“my god can beat up your god”
give them all your money
sleep naked in the rain
and when they stare, when they stare at you
go on just growl through your mane
piss into the wind kid
and dangle from a power line
and drink them under the table because
this is how you make it out alive