Has been spread around like wild fire.
And I won't be coming back.
I've got 10 new ways to sell the same ol' lies.
When angels kicked through the front door
Bringing heart attacks in bundled sacks.
We've landed here before.
Send out the dreaded S.O.S.
This ship is sinking way to fucking fast.
Cry out mayday on this hot October night.
And I'm frozen down to the bone.
And I'm giving up my hope,
It's only bringing me down anyways.
I'll drink away the memories.
Bringing heart attacks in bundled sacks.
We've landed here before.
Send out the dreaded S.O.S.
This ship is sinking way to fucking fast.
Cry out mayday on this hot October night.