Boneyards

Take all the sentiments

Of a cold-blooded cynic

So believe me when I say

I would love nothing more

Than for everything

To end unpleasantly

Concrete shoes

Rising tides

Grey skies

Let none survive

Go!



Don't say I didn't warn you



I would rather see your face in Hell

Than speak another word of this perfect world

I would rather see your face in Hell

Than speak another word of this perfect world

Oh!



Of this perfect world



Oh, to be buried beneath the waves

A sailors grave is all I crave



Bury me (bury me)

5000 fathoms deep

And leave my bones

For the depths



The serpent's teeth await our skin

The serpent's teeth await...

Blood runs through

Upon our worthless existence

Go!



The Devil's teeth (the Devil's teeth)

The Devil's teeth

Beneath our skin

Whispering of silent vengeance

Blood debts remain unpaid



Now every breath of life

Has been betrayed

Every idea

Has rusted through

Nothing we hold brings solace

Feed us to the sharks

So let nothing remain

Feed us to the sea



To be buried

Beneath the waves

A sailors grave, it's all I crave

Bury me (bury me)

5000 fathoms deep

And leave my bones

For the depths



There's blood in the water

(Sinking, always, sinking)

There's blood in the water

(Sinking, always, sinking)



There's blood

In the water



I would rather see your face in Hell

Than speak another word of this perfect fucking world