Texty: Stuck Lucky. Hate The Light Of Day. In Purgatory.

We're all trapped in a hell of a moment called life
See I'm trapped in this motion, this routine of lies
They build us all up just to tear us all down
Well, it all has come full circle and soon you'll be back in the ground

In purgatory I'll reside
We're all dead longer than alive
In purgatory I'll reside
We're all dead longer than alive

Wanna see the sun blot out from the sky
Wanna see the dead eat your ass alive
Cause we're all playin' victim to the fashions of the time
So when the judgement day falls I'll sit, smoke, and smile

In purgatory I'll reside
We're all dead longer than alive
In purgatory I'll reside
We're all dead longer than alive

Can't dress us to the tone
Never make it till I'm 30
Sorry there, baby but I'm never coming home
A mile to the left down the lonesome highway
Just listen on up, the screams of disarray

There's a flash in the night so the soul can escape
Your lonely girl voice will be missed from this place
Some moods they just, they can't be explained
Don't try to constrict your spirit. It can't be contained!

In purgatory I'll reside
We're all dead longer than alive
In purgatory I'll reside
We're all dead longer than alive

Sleepin' on the side of the lonesome highway
So tell me all now just what's left to say
Sleepin' on the side of the lonesome highway
So tell me all now just what's left to say

We're all down
We're all down
We're all down