The letching corpse of rock 'n' roll The letching corpse of rock 'n' roll The letching corpse of rock 'n' roll The letching corpse of rock 'n' roll
Wait my turn Wait my time Stand in line Passing through Passing by Stand in line Stand in line Holding on Holding on Stand in line Stand
From a place that no one knows Populated by everyday Joes I just wanna let you know Everyday I feel like one of those All hope is gone I don't
I've wasted my time trying to figure out Who you are, what you're on, what you're all about This is no time to say maybe This is the time to get heavy