Stuck in the head rush
There’s blood on your spoon
Night falls and
You break your heart on hard times
It’s all doom
You break your eyes on hard times
It’s all doom

Face in the piss wind
Gun trained at the moon
You try but
Inside your heart there’s no fight
Only doom
Behind your eyes there’s no light
We’re all doomed
To mistake
A rut for a groove
So everyone
Just shrugs the same
And repeats
We are doomed
Doomed (x11)