Here

I

am,

once

a-

gain

Just

like

a

pack

of

wolves

The

skies

were

once

paved

with

gold

Now

they

rain

on

us

all

I've

made

my

bed,

so

I'll

lie

in

it

I've

dug

my

grave

so

I'll

die

in

it

Tell

all

my

friends

I

said

good-

bye

Clenched

teeth

and

flut-

te-

ring

eyes

I can't

go

on

like

this

Tell

all

my

friends

I

said

good-

bye

Clenched

teeth

and

flut-

te-

ring

eyes

I can't

go

on

like

this

Just

like

the

li-

ving

dead

I've

got

a

taste

for

some-

thing

And

I

don't

want

it,

I

just

need it

And

I

can't

be-

lieve

that

it's

Get-

ting

har-

der

just

to

feel

a-

live

It's

get-

ting

har-

der

just

to

feel

a-

live

Cur-

tains

close

take

a

bow.

I think

we

fooled

all

of

them

now

Who

you

are,

what

you

say

What

you

do

each

and

eve-

ry

single

day

I've

made

my

bed,

so

I'll

lie

in

it

I've

dug

my

grave,

so

God

help

me

die

in

it

Just

like

the

li-

ving

dead

I've

got

a

taste

for

some-

thing

And

I

don't

want

it,

I

just

need

it

And

I

can't

be-

lieve

that

Just

like

the

li-

ving

dead

I've

got

a

taste

for

some-

thing

And

I

don't

want

it,

I

just

need

it

And

I

can't

be-

lieve

that

And

I

dug

my

grave,

so

I'll

lie

in

it

Lie

in

it,

lie

in

it

I've

made

my

bed,

so

I'll

die

in

it

Die

in

it

I

dug

my

grave

I

dug

my

grave

I'd

ra-

ther

live,

than

live

fo-

re

-

ver!

I'm

kno-

cking

on

Death's

door

But

you're

al-

rea-

dy

dead

It's

ei-

ther

now,

or

fu-

cking

ne

-

ver

And

that

night,

we

meant

eve-

ry

word

we

said

All

I

can

say

All

I

can

say

for

sure

is

We're

co-

ming

out

to-

night

All

I

can

say

for

sure

is

We're

co-

ming

up

to-

night

Just

like

the

li-

ving

dead

Just

like

the

li-

ving

dead

Just

like

the

li-

ving

dead

I've

got

a

taste

for

some-

thing

And

I

don't

want

it,

I

just

need

it

And

I

can't

be-

lieve

that

Just

like

the

li-

ving

dead

I've

got

a

taste

for

some-

thing

And

I

don't

want

it,

I

just

need

it

And

I

can't

be-

lieve

that

Just

like

the

li-

ving

dead

I've

got

a

taste

for

some-

thin

And

I

don't

want

it,

I

just

need

it

And

I

can't

be-

lieve

that

it's

Get-

ting

har-

der

just

to

feel

a-

live

It's

get-

ting

har-

der

just

to

feel

a-

live